The difference between a fairy and a mortal lies in the fact that, even without makeup or grooming, they still possess a beauty that takes one's breath away.
So, when Shen Qiang awoke from his dreams and caught a glimpse of Qin Yurou by his side, bathed in the sunlight sneaking through the curtains, he was similarly struck by her beauty.
At that moment, she wasn't pretending to sleep, nor had she gotten up, but was leaning beside Shen Qiang, her beautiful eyes bashful, happy, and joyfully gazing at him.
The waterfall-like hair was simply gathered into a ponytail with a scrunchie, cascading over her smooth, rounded shoulders. Not only were her beautiful eyes like stars, but her pink, delicate lips curled into a smile, and the sweetness in her expression made one feel as if they'd fallen into a honey pot.
Especially with the room filled with the elegant orchid fragrance emanating from her delicate body, for a moment, Shen Qiang was utterly mesmerized.
