Xia Nongyue

Listen to the beautiful poem, Yun Lintian felt like he was rammed by a huge truck. The loneliness that resonated along her voice made his heart shudder violently. Tears began to flow down his cheeks involuntarily. He didn't know why he felt this way. Perhaps he, too, was a lonely man.

A moment later, a soft sigh could be heard, and the woman turned around, revealing her stunning face. It was as if everything around Yun Lintian had wholly vanished as his mind had gone blank. The only thing that presented was her celestial countenance that was more illusory than a dream.

Her loneliness-filled eyes seemed like a bottomless abyss that could swallow up anything or anyone. Her well-proportioned nose and petal-like lips were perfectly matched. It was as though nothing in this world could be more perfect than this.

The woman possessed an unmatched temperament. Her cold and aloof appearance made anyone feel inferior every time looking at her.