Li Xian saw Wen Caishang's eyes glisten, her voice charming with laughter, tears gathered at the corners of her eyes, her cheeks flushed like cherry blossoms, revealing her tender and alluring demeanor. He recalled the past when "Lady Broken Sword" showed no emotions, appeared dignified and graceful, gentle as water, yet ruthless as a snake. And now, she pleaded in such a mournful voice for reprieve for a day. Such alluring scenery, indescribable.
He thought: "The lady is calm and mature, her charm unparalleled, her skills and methods are top-notch. Such a beauty is like the bright moon in the sky, attainable yet distant, but just now she begged me repeatedly for mercy, this attitude truly... rare."
