Her hands were like tender shoots, her skin like congealed cream, her neck like a pale grub, her teeth like gourd seeds, her forehead full and brows arched; her smile was lovely, her bright eyes enchanting.
Her hands were like soft grass, her complexion like solidified jade cream. Her neck was fair and graceful, her teeth like the seeds of a gourd. With a full forehead and curved brows, her captivating smile was so beautiful, and her exquisite eyes shimmered with flowing waves.
Her clothes were like heavenly clouds draped upon her body, concealing not three parts of excess while adding seven parts of breathtaking beauty.
"If there truly are angels, then surely they must look like you, Snow Sister!" Long Jie said with a smile. This was the first time he had seen Qian Renxue dressed as a woman. Though he knew she had not dressed this way for him, it did not stop him from admiring her.
Hearing Long Jie's words, Qian Renxue could not help blushing. "Don't talk nonsense. I haven't inherited the Angel God Position yet!"
What did the Angel God Position have to do with whether she was an angel? Long Jie smiled. Qian Renxue could be adorable sometimes too.
"Alright, alright. Then, Angel Sister, can we go to the Pope Palace now?"
At this, Qian Renxue lowered her head again. This time, however, she did not remain silent. After nodding, she walked forward with her head lowered.
Long Jie knew she was nervous. He had not expected that she could face so many Douluo in the Elder Palace and hide in Heaven Dou for so many years without nervousness, yet become this anxious merely at the thought of seeing her own mother.
She was... she truly was... too adorable.
Filled with delight, Long Jie