Two fresh and juicy, oh no, I mean two young and beautiful girls, hand in hand, their smiles as bright as sunshine, their laughter sweetly arriving.
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Little Qinniang waved at you.
Indeed, your gaze was already fixed.
Over the past four months, you've seen no fewer than a thousand girls who bear a 30 percent resemblance to Little Qinniang. Over time, her face has been firmly imprinted in your vision, and you've even developed a skill to instantly judge the similarity of any strange girl's appearance to Little Qinniang with a quick glance.
Right now, you've discovered that Xi Yan's resemblance to Little Qinniang astonishingly exceeds 70 percent!
Honestly, you rarely paid attention to Xian Yan before, and she was not a talkative girl. She seemed rather shy, always sitting quietly on the side, head slightly lowered, absorbed in reading or whispering with Little Qinniang.
