Reincarnated Shi Hao Summons Huo Ling'er to Douluo Continent, Making Up for What He Owed Her in His Past Life (3)

Eight Realms of the Lower Bound, inside the Fire Kingdom palace.

Sunlight streamed through the exquisite lattice windows, casting dappled shadows that danced across the floor.

Huo Ling'er sat leisurely on a homemade swing, which swayed gently in the breeze as though carrying her into another world. She closed her eyes, enjoying the peace and beauty. Her red dress fluttered like flames with the swing's motion, while the two delicate hairpins in her black hair gleamed softly beneath the sunlight.

Huo Ling'er gently swung her two snow-white legs, their skin smooth and lustrous under the sunlight. Keeping time with the swing, her legs occasionally crossed and occasionally drew together, graceful yet playfully charming. Her skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her slender ankles. Every movement seemed like a carefully choreographed dance, so beautiful that one could not look away.

At seventeen, she was in the prime of her youthful beauty. Her red gauze dress made her skin appear whiter than snow, while her black hair cascaded like a waterfall. Two small hairpins nestled among her locks, adding a touch of cuteness and allure. Her features were as exquisite as a painting, her eyes as clear as water, her nose high and refined, and her lips as bright and luscious as cherries.

Huo Ling'er like this was like an immortal maiden stepping out of a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.

As the swing swayed, Huo Ling'er's thoughts seemed to drift far away. She murmured softly, "I wonder how that guy Shi Hao has been doing since we last parted?" Her voice was soft and sweet, carrying a faint trace of longing.

Thinking of her meeting and parting with Shi Hao, an indescribable emotion welled up within her—anticipation, yearning, and a faint melancholy.

After saying that, Huo Ling'er lightly leaped down from the swing.