He shaved off his full beard, and the face that was revealed was so stunningly handsome it left one speechless, impossible to describe in words.
The well-defined contours seemed to be meticulously sculpted by a knife and axe, with every line exuding an aura of coldness and authority.
His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, his deep eyes dazzlingly brilliant like cold stars, yet the pressure within was daunting, deterring anyone from direct gaze.
Beneath his high nose bridge, his thin lips were tightly pressed, giving off an extraordinary temperament.
Shen Ruoxi looked at him, her heart thumping with a 'boom,' as if her heartbeat quickened unconsciously. After shaving, he was unexpectedly so handsome.
She wondered inwardly, why did he suddenly decide to shave the beard at such a time?
"Greetings, Marshal."
Suppressing the stunning reaction in her heart, Shen Ruoxi respectfully saluted.
