Yu Jin's brow furrowed, her usually cold eyes softened slightly upon seeing the redness in his eyes, before they narrowed once more.,Even as a plain girl, Nansong is still beautiful. She may not be conventionally stunning, but her skin is fair, pure and flawless. Her features are pleasing to the eye.,She stared at him with a pair of clear yet panicked eyes, her gaze filled with longing. A tear mole sat beneath the corner of her right eye. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down to her ears, falling softly without a hint of aggression.。