It seemed as if those eyes held infinite magic, a magic that compelled people to sink deeper into them.
Meanwhile, the surrounding Xiao Xuan'er, Chu Tiange, and the others were already captivated by those eyes.
What kind of eyes were they?
No words of beauty in the world could fully describe their allure.
In the lightly shimmering sunlight, the man's alluring peach blossom eyes were deep and profound, his handsome face akin to a creation of divine craftsmanship. As he lightly raised his gaze, he stared at Mu Qianyue, his long eyelashes creating a perfect shadow in the play of light, resembling outstretched wings ready to take flight.
Mu Qianyue felt as if her heart had forgotten how to breathe, staring at Huo Xi unblinkingly, unable to move her gaze away.
It wasn't that she didn't want to look away, but she simply couldn't.
