The Phoenix Clan’s Young Master Rules the World

“Who is she? How can she be so beautiful? She truly looks like an immortal who has fallen from the heavens into the mortal world!” Dongxue stared at Feng Yuchen in a daze, cheeks flushed and heart racing. The praise slipped out before she could stop herself. In all her life, she had never seen anyone so beautiful, and for a moment she was utterly captivated. Dressed in white as pristine as snow, Feng Yuchen sat languidly atop a boulder, her slender, fair fingers idly plucking at the delicate strings of a zither. A heavenly melody poured forth, lingering for days and echoing without end, striking straight at the hearts of all who heard it. Just one look at Feng Yuchen’s profile was enough to leave anyone stunned by her otherworldly beauty. She truly had a face that could enchant all under heaven.

“Xue’er, don’t fall in love with her!” Chunhua teased with a laugh as she watched Dongxue practically drool.

“I know! I’m not good enough for her!” Dongxue lowered her head in disappointment.

“No, the young master is a woman,” Chunhua whispered…