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When Lin Junyi walked over and saw the breathtakingly beautiful profile under the smooth long hair, his mind was deeply shocked again.
Although he had seen Lin Wanqing in photos a few years ago and had some idea of her stunning beauty, he still couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of amazement and excitement when he saw her in person.
Her oval face, imbued with classical charm, her skin as smooth as cream, her face a dreamy, poetic beauty, radiating a soft, hazy sheen, smoother than silk and whiter than jade. Her delicate eyebrows, eyes, and teeth are alluring. Her lips, like rose petals, are charming and captivating. Her pure, clear eyes, shimmering with a faint mist, shimmer with light, like gently rippling water. Her captivatingly curled eyelashes tremble gently from time to time. Beneath her silky, waist-length hair, a swan-like neck, as white as jade, is revealed.
She sat in the chair with a peaceful look on her face, concentrating on the book in her hands, turning the pages from time to time. Her slender fingers were as white and tender as onions. Inadvertently, she pushed aside the loose hair on her forehead and gently tucked them behind her ears.
Her whole body, every gesture and movement naturally exudes the indescribable graceful charm of a classical maid.
That look, that movement, that demeanor, everything about her was beautiful, everything about her was charming, everything about her was natural and harmonious. At this moment, Lin Junyi even had the illusion that the woman in front of him didn't belong to this dirty world at all.
"It is as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as snowflakes carried by the wind."
Lin Junyi tried his best to suppress the indescribable surprise and heartbeat in his consciousness, as well as the joy revealed subconsciously by the original owner of this body. He stared at this captivating face with burning eyes. He was stunned for a moment, as if he was shocked and dazzled by the beauty of this woman.
Beauty is a height without cliffs. It does not oppress us, but still makes us look up; it does not pierce us, but still makes us hurt. It is so close to us, yet so far away from us; it looks down on us, yet so rejects us.
Lin Junyi inexplicably felt a sense of loss in her presence. The woman before him truly made him feel the pure charm of a woman. Her lighthearted, holy, and elegant demeanor seemed like something that shouldn't even exist in this mortal world.
Lin Wanqing, this woman, had always treated Lin Junyi as her closest relative, doting on him! Caring for him! Taking care of him meticulously! She grieved for him! Worried about him! She always obeyed him, wishing she could give him everything she had!
Lin Junyi calmed down his excitement, walked gently to her side, and looked at the book "Research on Song Dynasty Literature" she was holding.
"Sparse shadows slant across the shallow water, and a faint fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk.
Frosty birds steal a glance before landing, and if the pink butterflies knew, they would be heartbroken.
Fortunately, we can sing softly to each other, without the need for sandalwood boards and golden cups. "
Lin Junyi read softly.