Why has she run off again?
Wu Wang, filled with regret, watched in the direction where Young Master had disappeared, unable to help himself from recalling the scene that had just passed.
Eyes like rippling autumn waters cause my heart to flutter, and peach-blossom cheeks bring a blush I cannot resist.
Her ice-smooth, jade-bone beauty intoxicates with a hint of crimson, her sweet breath confuses me, and my eyes grow hazy.
He began to understand what the attraction of a beauty entailed, but to label Young Master with the term 'beauty' still seemed improper, inappropriate, and disrespectful.
She was like the clear moon in the heavens, shedding a pond of white frost upon the mortal realm amidst the dark clouds, inadvertently landing in my embrace...
"Ahem!"
Wu Wang cleared his throat and turned toward the direction where Nu Chou and Xiao Ming were, announcing, "I'll take a stroll outside."
