The stunning figure was none other than Ying Huanhuan. At this moment, Ying Huanhuan radiated an icy aura. She seemed so ethereal and aloof, like a fairy descended into the mortal world.
No beauty could endure through the ages; only a lovely lady pleased the eye.
With a face that could topple kingdoms and cities, she astonished all beneath heaven.
Ying Huanhuan was exceptionally beautiful at this moment, a peerless beauty. Coupled with her distinctive temperament, she was the very embodiment of icy purity and jade-like cleanliness.
Ying Huanhuan's appearance made Hun Xiu's eyes light up.
Too cold, too beautiful.
She made him want to conquer her.
Though Hun Xiu had slept with many beauties, the instant he saw Ying Huanhuan, he could not help wanting to have a deeper exchange with her. As a transmigrator—
If he did not build a harem, he would be letting down his identity! Beauty was like wolves and tigers, capable of eroding one's will. Others simply could not handle it. He had experience—let him do it. He could handle it.
Ying Huanhuan's arrival gave Hun Xiu quite a pleasant surprise.
As for Ying Huanhuan, when she looked at the man before her, her delicate body trembled slightly. Her heart rippled, and the joy within her was beyond words.
It's him.
It's him.
It's him.
The man who had left an indelible mark upon her heart, impossible to drive away. Several years had passed, yet he was still so handsome, with a face that defied heaven and unparalleled bearing.
Standing there, he seemed to make the entire world dim, stripping it of much of its color.
He was the most beautiful, most dazzling sight in the world.
After so many years—
He had appeared again.
Her heart was beating faintly. No, it was trembling