The distant sunset in the sky, only remnants of its glow remain.
Nightfall is approaching, and the light by the seaside grows dimmer.
Inside the tightly shut car windows, the cabin is extremely quiet.
A faint fragrance lingers in the air, silently wafting into Ye Xuan's nostrils.
Ye Xuan smacked his lips, then shifted his gaze to Chiba Sakurako, beginning to assess her.
One must admit, this goddess revered by countless people in the Northern Federation, successor of the Sword God, is truly stunning.
Her features are exquisitely delicate, her skin like snow, smooth and supple, with a figure that's graceful and alluring.
Perhaps because she was born into the Chiba Family and raised with scripture, yet persisted in martial arts practice daily, Chiba Sakurako's temperament is more remarkable.
Like a secluded orchid, she is pure and transcendent, elegant and charming, breathtakingly beautiful.
"What a gem!"
