But that wasn't why Song Changsheng lost his composure. The reason he couldn't tear his eyes away was that Zhuang Yuechan wasn't wearing her veil today, revealing the stunningly beautiful face beneath.
Time flew by. It had been nearly ten years since the two first met in the Liuyun Marketplace, yet this was the first time Song Changsheng had ever seen Zhuang Yuechan's true face.
It wasn't that he had never seen beautiful women before. Both Xia Qingxue and Xia Wanyun were rare, peerless beauties.
Zhuang Yuechan didn't possess Xia Qingxue's cold and aloof temperament, nor did she have Xia Wanyun's captivating allure. She was like a lotus emerging from the water, giving off a fresh and unworldly feeling. She had a powerful appeal that made one unable to resist stealing another glance.
Of course, his was purely an appreciation for her beauty, unmixed with any impure thoughts.
