As the two of them aged, this difference became more and more apparent.
Gu Sheng's eyebrows were long like bamboo leaves, leaning towards the austere.
Gu Nuan's brows curved gently, exuding a clear and elegant charm like that of mountains and waters.
Gu Sheng's eyes, she remembered most vividly, were like drops of ink falling into a pool of water, dark and concentrated, yet watery, as if they belonged to a beauty celebrated in paintings.
Back when they were in primary school, the boys interested in Gu Nuan could be counted on one hand, yet the girls who flocked around Gu Sheng could fill a whole cart.
Keep in mind, this was a small county town. Yet still, everyone knew that the boys from the Gu Family were handsome, beautiful, and the apple of their family's eye. Furthermore, even the daughters of wealthy city families, upon arriving in the county town and laying eyes on Gu Sheng, couldn't help but have their eyes light up and stare intently.
