Qin Yan's pair of phoenix eyes are extremely beautiful, especially when her eyelids are lowered, her eyelashes tremble slightly like butterfly wings, causing ripples in the lake in Yao Yuan's heart.
So beautiful, Yao Yuan thought, looking at her from a distance. Such a beautiful woman turned out to be a general who danced with guns and sticks all day long, a minion of the court, and an enemy of the tribe. He smiled playfully. He and she were supposed to be like people at opposite ends of the magnetic pole, but she had a charm that transcended shackles and attracted him deeply. The first time he saw her, he noticed this dangerous charm.
Qin Yan, look at us, who falls into whose hands?
The writing style is quite awesome!