Chapter 31 - 6_4
Because this wasn't a random piece of cloth torn by the girl's mother for her own daughter to make into clothing, the details on her clothes were full, clearly a lot of labor and thought had been put into them, and the overall pairing was very harmonious, portraying the elegance of an esteemed young lady.
Most importantly, the girl had a fair complexion, and eyebrows shaped like crescent moons. Though she had an oval face, it also bore the right amount of baby fat, making her resemble a finely crafted piece of art. You simply could not find anything that needed changing in her, as if any additional touch would be a desecration and a sin.
At the moment, she was sitting on a bench inside the threshold, her feet placed on the doorstep, staring straight ahead.
The last stubborn glow before the sunset stretched a line of light and shadow right where the doorstep was, precisely where her feet rested.
Li Zhiyuan lowered his head, continuously staring at someone was impolite, although... she was really beautiful.
She must be Aunt Liu's daughter.
When he looked up again, he saw she still maintained that pose, gazing forward.
Logically, standing from a high point on the second floor, being quite visible, and looking at her, she should have noticed him, at the very least, glanced at him.
Could it be that she was lost in thought?
Li Zhiyuan raised his hand and waved, sure that this gesture would catch her attention, but... it didn't.
The girl still sat there, her feet on the doorstep unmoved, her head unturned, and she did not even blink.