Her gaze, like a gentle and affectionate lake, delicately traced Su Jinyun's slightly trembling eyelashes.
Like flower stamens swaying gently in the breeze, delicate and moving, as if whispering a silent dream.
He gazed at her rosy lips, like delicate petals just blooming in spring, radiating a captivating glow, as if they held the sweetest secret in the world.
Qin Qianluo's heart was filled with warmth and deep love, as if the whole world had become incredibly beautiful because of Su Jinyun's peaceful sleep.
After confirming that Su Jinyun had fallen into a deep sleep, her breathing becoming increasingly deep and even, her chest rising and falling rhythmically with her breath, like gentle ripples on a calm lake.
Qin Qianluo slowly straightened up as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders, and began to move her feet with extreme caution.
With each step she took, it was as if she were having an incredibly delicate and careful conversation with the silent night.
Every movement was carefully considered, as if her every action was related to the peace of the night and Su Jinyun's dreams.
Her movements were gentle and slow, like a nimble and alert cat stealthily moving in the dim light.
Each step she took was as light as a feather, and she tried her best not to make a sound, as if she herself was a part of the night, perfectly blending into the darkness.
Her figure appeared and disappeared in the dim light and shadow, like a fleeting ghost, slowly moving towards the door along the dark outline.
Finally, she slowly extended her slender, fair hand, as if caressing a priceless treasure, and gently grasped the doorknob.
Then it slowly turned, and the hinge made a very faint "creaking" sound.
The sound was like a soft sigh from the night, rippling gently in the silent air, only to be instantly swallowed up by the stillness of the night.
She froze instantly, her gaze fixed on Su Jinyun, who remained soundly asleep with a faint smile on her lips.
As if she were still immersed in a beautiful dream, she breathed a slight sigh of relief and then tiptoed out of the room.
When she entered the courtyard, the surroundings were so quiet that it was as if time had stood still, as if the whole world had been muted, and everything was frozen in this beautiful moment.
Only the breeze, like a playful and curious sprite, tirelessly weaves through the night, gently brushing against every leaf and frolicking with them.
The leaves rustled softly, as if playing a gentle, soothing, dreamlike melody of the night.
The music is sometimes soaring, sometimes somber, as if telling the story of the night, or as if soothing the souls of all things in the world.
The moonlight, like water, poured down without reservation, like a layer of crystal-clear gauze, gently enveloping everything in the courtyard.
Everything was bathed in a soft silver glow, as if the entire courtyard had been transformed into a dreamlike silver world.
Every leaf shimmered with a silvery light, and every stone seemed to be imbued with a mysterious power.
The entire courtyard exudes a mysterious and enchanting atmosphere, like a fairyland.
Qin Qianluo stood quietly in the center of the courtyard, like a beautiful sculpture, and took a deep breath.
Let the fresh, slightly cool night air slowly fill your lungs, and feel the unique power brought by this tranquility and mystery.
The fresh air, carrying the fragrance of earth and the aroma of flowers, seemed to be nature's most generous gift, giving her body and mind a moment of relief.
Then, seizing the opportunity, her figure vanished like a fleeting ghostly phantom, disappearing from the spot in an instant and disappearing into the space.
The space was filled with a soft, hazy light, like the first rays of dawn.
Gentle and not glaring, it creates a dreamlike atmosphere for the entire space.
Various exotic flowers, plants, and trees grow in a well-organized manner, each with its own unique shape, and each one seems to be a work of art carefully sculpted by nature.
Some are like graceful fairies, dressed in colorful gowns, dancing in the breeze, their skirts fluttering and radiating a captivating glow.
Some stand tall and majestic like guardians, their branches thick and strong, as if protecting this space and not allowing any outside intrusion.
Others are like nimble elves, hidden among the flowers, occasionally revealing their playful figures, shimmering with a mysterious light.
Each plant exudes a delicate and captivating fragrance, which intertwines to create a unique and intoxicating aroma.
It seems as if it were carefully blended by nature's most exquisite perfumer, making people intoxicated by its fragrance.
This place seems like a secluded, otherworldly paradise, far removed from the hustle and bustle of the world, filled with tranquility and peace.
Time seems to slow down here, and everything appears so beautiful and tranquil.
As soon as Qin Qianluo stepped in, she saw Ling Xue already waiting on the side. Her figure was as upright as an ancient pine tree, standing proudly in this space, showing a sense of composure and perseverance.
Her eyes were deep and resolute, as if they contained endless wisdom and strength, as if declaring her loyalty and protection to the world.
As early as the afternoon, Ling Xue already knew what she had to do that night.
Upon seeing Qin Qianluo enter, she nodded slightly in acknowledgment, her eyes revealing determination and composure.
It seemed to be conveying a silent power and promise to Qin Qianluo, making her feel extremely at ease.
Qin Qianluo quickly walked to Ling Xue's side, and the two exchanged a few brief but efficient words.
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