Faint starlight touched Li Zijun's face. Strands of hair on her forehead clung with water droplets, which trickled down to her collarbones. Her wet clothes clung to her, outlining her exquisite figure—as alluring as a ripening fruit—her jade-like arms gently bent, her charming form fully revealed. With her bare hands, she gently gathered her water-soaked hair behind her head. The flowing water saturated her garment, outlining her perfect figure as she looked somewhat shyly towards Ji Nanjue.
The garments, not yet fully removed, adhered completely to her tender body, becoming slightly translucent and hinting at the skin beneath. Her usually loose robes had concealed much of her form, but now its true beauty was unveiled.
