Smoke and water blend on the green waves, mist gradually spreads across the lake, constantly causing ripples and rocking the painted boats above.
A bit of smoke rain falls from the sky, passing through the umbrella onto Miss Aqing's shoulder, bringing not a touch of coolness, but rather complicating her mood further.
She lowers her head.
Discovering the ordinary Little Cyan Snake she nurtures is also staring at Yun Qian.
"..."
Earlier, Miss Aqing suspected she was a cheap person, just a simple, cliché hero saving the beauty stirred her slightly.
But after seeing Yun Qian in the rain, she knew, she was not... or not merely a cheap woman, but even quite superficial.
Both superficial and cheap.
Perhaps, good-looking people tend to like themselves?
Miss Aqing sighed deeply, feeling her mental realm had been disrupted by a calamity, indeed she needed to rest and recuperate for a while.
"..."
As Miss Aqing was observing Yun Qian, Yun Qian was also looking at her.
