Gazing upward at her graceful and alluring figure, one's eyes are drawn to her cascade of raven hair flowing down her back like a waterfall. Her delicately made-up face, with rouge on her cheeks and expressive red eyes, captivates the beholder.,With a black eye and a bruised face, Lin Hao was still on a small path in Jiangbei City.,No one noticed that Lin Hao had spit out a few mouthfuls of blood before.。