Today, upon seeing Shi Feiyang with his straight and towering figure like a pine tree, eyes deep as an abyss, and a gentle smile akin to spring, she couldn't help but feel her heart flutter as if a little deer were joyously prancing inside it.
Unconsciously, her hands clenched her clothes tightly, her knuckles slightly whitening from the force, as she thought to herself: In these tumultuous times, meeting a man both heroically invincible and exceptionally handsome is truly Heaven's favor upon me. Shi Feiyang is precisely the legendary hero I've always admired and yearned for in my heart.
The Dangxin Leader stood robust and strong, like a towering mountain peak, exuding a commanding presence.
He strode confidently to the table, his hand effortlessly lifting a jar of fine wine, which seemed weightless in his grip.
