C448 Tough Beauty
A kind of light that was not dazzling but particularly unbearable forced Yin Qiushui to close her eyes. After a period of adjustment, Yin Qiushui slowly opened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her again.
There were two swaying orchids in front of him. The crystal clear morning dew was like a few teardrops that fell from the flowers' drooping cheeks. These two slender