Flowing along her body's curves, the delicate lines of her feet were revealed to the fullest—full yet light, graceful without being ornate, alluring and seductive, painting a vivid portrait of a foot's charm.
Once, in the past.
Qin Yu had always wondered why the world was so obsessed with the allure of feet, finding it deeply puzzling, to the point of doubting it himself. He believed beauty in feet was nothing but a fringe pursuit—how could it surpass the grace of a person as a whole?!
But now…
He realized he himself had gone from commonplace tastes to refined ones.
This was true sophistication!
He, too, became lost in this subtle beauty, feeling its wonders indescribable.
So it turned out, a woman's beauty begins from her feet.
The beauty of feet not only did not diminish the charm of a person, but added its own ineffable delight—with a unique flavor all its own.
"You... what do you think you're doing?!"
