Li Xianyun's slender and delicate arm gently rested on the carriage window, the breeze teasing the wispy hairs by her forehead, her soft tresses fluttering and gently caressing her pale ear tips.
The golden sunlight fell on her fair cheeks and her delicate little hands, making her whole being dazzlingly beautiful.
A faint smile always hung on the corners of her mouth, so soft and touching.
Having kept the same position for too long, Li Xianyun lowered her arm, and as she turned, she saw Yelu Yan diverting his gaze, not knowing what he had been looking at just moments before.
Li Xianyun gave Yelu Yan a glance and took a small green pear from the table to eat on her own.
The pear was only the size of a fist, very juicy and sweet.
Yelu Yan turned his head and looked at Li Xianyun with a smile, "Hungry?"
Li Xianyun smiled and nodded, swallowing the pear and said cutely, "A little."
"We'll arrive soon."
