Determination

Shen Lian had felt the gaze of a lot of people, some had bad intentions; some were cold, and some were loving.

This gaze, however, was not something he expected.

The gaze was considered the reflection of the spirit and for a detail-oriented expert, one could detect a lot of things. As this gaze fell on him, Shen Lian could not describe how he felt. It was like there was rain falling on him, but he did not experience the wet or coldness that came with it.

The courtyard was refined. The attic was on the side, and underneath it was fake mountain and flowing water. It was a work of art.

Qi of vitality was almost present. The sound of the flowing water could be heard, and everything was ultimately intended to highlight how extraordinary the lady in the attic was. She was like the whole of the courtyard, who germinated and bloomed, and naturally became the most beautiful item here.