But when Ling Zhenfei saw the girl in the pavilion across the lake, he suddenly froze. The girl was sitting sideways in the pavilion, drawing the orchids by the lake, silent and still as if she were the most beautiful painting in the world.
Ling Zhenfei was astonished by the girl across from him. Such a beautiful girl, if not a fairy then what is she? Ling Zhenfei couldn't help but be mesmerized.
If he wasn't mistaken, this girl was Lu Huanong. A beautiful name for an even more beautiful person. Ling Zhenfei had never imagined that Chen Qian had such a beautiful little junior.
"Clouds desire the shape of clothes and blossoms yearn for beauty, Spring Breeze brushes the door revealing a lavish Hua Nong, If not seen atop the mountain amongst a crowd of jade, then meeting must occur below the moon at a jade terrace."
