Lin En, seeing Yue Yue's blank, wide-eyed stare, tilted her head to the side. Her soft pink hair cascaded over her shoulder as she pouted her lips slightly, a look of pure concern crossing her face.
"Oh dear, are you in shock? You haven't said a word," Lin En murmured, stepping even closer into Yue Yue's personal space.
She reached out with a pale, slender hand, hovering it near Yue Yue's shoulder as if wanting to offer a hug but being afraid of overstepping.
"Please don't be scared. My name is Lin En. I arrived just an hour before you. We're in this together now!"
Yue Yue felt like she was watching a high-definition movie. Every detail of Lin En was perfect...her long lashes, the scent of lilies clinging to her, her tiny, delicate frame.
She was the ultimate "Pure Goddess" that all the orcs in the livestream were probably dreaming about.
