My breath caught. Just a second ago, I was wondering if he'd like the gift I had brought, and the next, a bucket of ice water completely woke me up. How ridiculous.,The bright moon crept through the gaps in the curtains, quietly descending and casting mottled shadows.,A man's five senses are profound, each meticulously crafted to perfection. His sword-like eyebrows are thinly drawn and just right, resembling an ink wash painting. His high nose bridge is steep like a mountain range. His thin lips are slightly parted, with a subtle upward curve, pale yet alluring—a pair particularly suited for kissing.。