She was wearing a sky-blue dress and a goose-yellow cloak. She looked so beautiful that the moon hid her face and flowers blushed. Her deer-like eyes were watery, reflecting the scenery of this mountain. It was unknown if her pink cheeks were natural or if they had been lined by the rouge clouds.
Mo Linyuan looked at the woman holding the flowers with interest and did not speak.
Bai Xianyu was stunned for a moment. She looked at the water stains on his wide sleeve that were drenched by the dew of the petals.
There was also a way down the mountain in this peach blossom forest. It seemed that this man wanted to go up the mountain. She had blocked his path and accidentally dirtied his clothes.
"I'm sorry." She called Green Pearl over. "Green Pearl, get a handkerchief for this young master to wipe."
Green Pearl was still busy picking flowers. When she heard this, she turned around and was instantly stunned.
This man was too handsome.
