Su Muyao, just catching her breath from the shock, caught sight of Xie Guixue's appearance up close after he emerged from the water.
His icy eyes held a dark, swirling vortex.
His hair was wet, droplets trickling down from his collarbone to his chest.
With enchanting allure, the air around them seemed imbued with an enticing feeling.
Su Muyao never imagined that Xie Guixue, stripped of his cold demeanor and darkened, could appear this way.
As if an eternal flame emerged from the never-melting Ice Soul Snow Mountain.
Su Muyao was taken aback by his seductive charm in his darkened state.
Her Heart String trembled fiercely.
As her breath seemed to falter, her eyes filled with a misty haze.
When Xie Guixue noticed the mist at the corner of her eye, he paused, his gaze clearing for a moment.
He stopped his actions and carried her out of the pool.
Then, he gently wiped the mist from the corner of her eye with his hand of Xiu Ruomei Bone, as though handling a treasure.
