Everyone thought the person in the poster was Umi, not knowing it was actually Yun Yuwan.
The two girls took a photo with her, right in front of the pictorial.
Her eyes round like cat's pupils, pitch-black with clear distinction between black and white, resembling a spirited creature in the clear and serene mountains, her clean palm-sized face, soft cheeks, thick and straight hair like a waterfall—she wasn't just sweet, she had a cool sweetness that surpassed mere sweetness, more akin to a cold beauty.
Because when she wasn't smiling, she still had clear and piercing lines, a distinct beauty's tip, a straight and crisp bridge of the nose, jawline tapering gradually, with an extremely delicate chin that was pitiable yet displayed an innate stubbornness.
Smiling and not smiling, she was like two different people, as if a beautiful ghost from the "Book of Songs," when all noise returns to the mountain, covered by ivy and clingy vines.
