I know her features are outstanding, but my impression of her has always stayed with her as a child, and I never associated her cuteness with beauty.
So, no matter how beautiful she is, to me, she is just a little girl who hasn't grown up, not a beautiful woman.
The succession ceremony began, and then I saw Xuanyuan Wushuang, the Xuanyuan Wushuang whom I still thought of as a little girl.
At that moment, not only I but many others were deeply captivated by her beauty.
Her beauty is not superficial.
Her beauty is like a noble peony, a pure white lotus, a sacred Tianshan.
No, no adjective can describe her beauty.
I stared at her blankly, and a poem I had learned once involuntarily came to mind.
In the north, there is a beauty, peerless and standing alone.
With one glance, she topples a city; with another, she overthrows a nation...
I think this poem must have been written specifically for her.
In this world, only she is worthy of this poem.
