Chapter 27 - The Never-Ending Lies

The man in purple robes approached Shen Chengyao, saying, "Thank you, both of you, for lending a hand."

Xiao'er hadn't expected the man's voice to be so pleasant - clear and slightly magnetic, gentle yet piercing. Looking up, she saw a youthful pair of ink-black eyes that reminded her of a vast, tranquil, mystical starry night of midsummer. His fair skin highlighted his sharply contoured and handsome face depicting an assured elegance and nobility everywhere. His prominent nose, heroic eyebrows, perfectly pursed lips, and tall figure...

He was even more handsome than her three brothers from her past life. If he were in the entertainment industry in the modern era, he would be a phenomenal success, she thought, such a pity.