Faint starlight cast upon Li Zijun's face. Strands of hair on her forehead were wet with droplets, which slowly slid down to her collarbones. Her clothes, soaked with water, clung to her body, making her exquisite figure seem half-revealed. Her jade-like arms were gently curved, her graceful posture fully apparent.
Her fair hands gently gathered her water-soaked long hair behind her head. The water drenched her dress, outlining her perfect figure. She looked somewhat shyly at Ji Nanjue.
The clothes, not yet fully removed, clung to her delicate body, the faint color of her skin visible through the semi-translucent material. Her usually loose-fitting dress concealed much, but now it revealed Mount Lu's true face.
