C314 Dimei Dimei

Her black hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, slightly tied in a bun, a piece of white satin lightly tied with a strand of hair, the white brocade tying half of it in a delicate bow at the same time; her eyebrows were curved like crescent moons, looking very gentle, but tinged with a faint coldness; her eyes were so black that they could not be described with any other word