C79 Chapter 79

Lingxiao lowered her head slightly, her gaze locked on the young man in blue standing inches away.

His almond-shaped eyes were striking, the corners naturally tilted with a quiet, irresistible allure. He wore no makeup, yet his cheeks held a soft flush, like a hint of blush dusted across them. A faint haze lingered in his eyes, as if touched by morning dew—fresh and shy