Far away from the violent and vicious lifestyle of Xins, a young girl was feeling the sea breeze against her skin. It was calming and soothing.
The sea was silent like her disposition right now, but deep inside like her, it was stirring in turbulence just like her heart.
She was dressed in a pastel pink-colored summer dress, standing on the very rim of the deck on the cruise ship. Her hands were tightly holding the railings. She seemed as if she was a graceful goddess drawn on the canvas.
Her name was Ming Xiuying. The to-be bride of Tang Ryuu aka Xin Ryuu.
As Zhenyi had said that she was beautiful, it was absolutely true and her beauty was just very ethereal.
"Yingying!"
