Enchanting Beauty

“When I come of age, will you take me out to roam the martial world?” Her clear laughter rang through the vast peach blossom grove. A pretty little face peeped out from among the blossoms, so lovely and radiant that even the splendid peach flowers paled beside her. Cheng Yue gazed at her, spellbound. He stood there with his mouth open, unable to think of what to say. “I’ll take that as a yes, then.” Her words snapped him out of his daze.