A plain, fair and flawless little face was revealed.

At this time, the breeze was blowing, the long black hair was flying in the air, and under a pair of beautiful big eyes was a high nose bridge and a cherry lips.

As the sun set, she fell into the mortal world like a fairy dressed in white.

It was stunned for a while.

Lin Yang was very restrained, but those eyes still betrayed his mind after all.

It's just a woman......

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