In that instant, Xiao Zimo felt his heart fiercely contract.
The pristine white of her face was marked with an unusual blush, and the military cap on her head was firmly in place. When she looked up, one could clearly see the bright clarity in her eyes, radiating a tranquil and beautiful serenity.
And her face...
So exquisite.
Bright eyes, white teeth; lips red and teeth gleaming, like a fairy tale creature come to life.
To say she was beautiful was an understatement; there was an ethereal quality to her beauty.
Beautiful, without losing innocence.
Alluring, without losing charm.
Accompanied by those clear eyes, there was an irresistibly moving quality to her.
Not just slightly, but significantly.
Even Xiao Zimo, who was used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help feeling that it was no wonder his soldiers were so distracted.
Even just now, he himself had not been immune.
However, the next moment he furrowed his brow severely.
