Su Nanzhi stood quietly by the flower bed, wearing a white dress. Looking at the silhouette practicing martial arts under the ginkgo tree, it seemed her very soul was captivated.
His tall, powerful physique, handsome face, and sharply defined muscles… every aspect of him set her hormones ablaze, making her heart pound.
The vibrant morning glow couldn't compare to her blushing cheeks.
At this moment, Sun Zhe had no idea he was being secretly watched. It wasn't until he finished a Fist Technique routine and turned that he noticed Su Nanzhi's presence.
Seeing the figure in the snow-white dress, with long hair fluttering and exuding an almost celestial aura, Sun Zhe was momentarily dazed.
If someone said blue skies and white clouds are the most tranquil scene, they certainly hadn't seen Su Nanzhi in a white dress.
"Nanzhi, when did you get here?"
