Beneath her striking features, a pair of large and enchanting eyes, her gaze so deep, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.
At this moment...
Lan Fenghuang is sitting on the attic floor, her slender legs spread apart, letting her skirt sway gently in the breeze of the mountains.
One hand holds the jade flute while the other rests against her cheek, the lace cuff slides down to reveal a section of her fair arm, adorned with a silver bracelet.
The face of Tao Bai, the protector, first bore a smile, but upon seeing her in such a lovesick state, the smile vanished in an instant.
"Sect Hierarch, you truly have been struck by the love gu." Tao Bai rolled her eyes slightly.
"Isn't that nice..."
Her voice was still so melodious and pleasant: "I think of big brother, and big brother must also be thinking of me."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Tao Bai said: "In his eyes, you are like a wine jar, and now that the wine is finished, the jar is discarded."
