Lan Xinxue was dressed all in white, a sweet smile on her stunning face. Although she was practicing her cultivation, she looked like a pure and beautiful girl lost in a sweet dream.
Her face held sweetness, longing, anticipation, happiness, and unease, along with worry. She looked exactly like a beautiful girl who had fallen into the river of love, imagining what her beloved looked like...
Beautiful and sweet, plagued by gains and losses, with her roots of love sunk deep.
She fantasized about meeting and staying with her lover, worried that her sect and fiancé would obstruct them, concerned for her lover's safety, and smiling happily whenever she thought of him. Such was the heart of a young girl...
She looked exactly like a girl who had fallen into the snare of love.
This was the terrifying aspect of adding a cauldron to the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Divine Art. Even when she was not together with the cauldron, she would naturally hypnotize herself, making the cauldron become the most perfect man in the world in her heart.
He completely fulfilled all her dreamy requirements.
Gentle, considerate, powerful, responsible, handsome, invincible—sweeping away a thousand armies outside, yet understanding every tiny change in her mood at home...
By the time she had finished winning herself over, she was utterly unable to break free. In her heart, her fiancé was not even worth a dog.
Lan Xinxue was like this now.
Yin Yunxiao's standing in her heart was not merely incomparable to Fang Che's; he was not even worth the dust beneath Fang Che's fingernails.
She and Fang Che were clearly a match made in heaven, mutually in love, yet now everyone was forcing her to marry Yin Yunxiao...
Lan Xinxue's expression began to change, becoming angry, aggrieved, heartbroken, resentful,