"Beichuan, Beichuan!"
"Magong."
The hurried figure rushing forward could be none other than Magong Tong. After half a spring break of recuperation, her originally pale complexion had a touch of rosiness.
The bangs that had always covered her right eye were now pinned to the side with a cute cherry blossom hair clip, revealing a pair of large, ethereal eyes that sparkled and attracted the attention of many around her.
As previously mentioned at Beichuan Si, Magong Tong was not bad-looking, just lacking in self-confidence and a bit too pale, which gave her a somewhat gloomy appearance.
Now, with her hair pulled back to reveal both eyes, Magong Tong undoubtedly looked much sunnier. Her rosy cheeks were simply captivating.
"Beichuan... Do I look... weird like this?"
Feeling Beichuan Si's gaze on her, Magong Tong's tone was hesitant and gradually became more self-conscious.
