dane. The soft grace of her lowered gaze, with her rosy lips and pearly teeth, framed by strands of jet-black hair, instantly brought to Gao Xi's mind this line of poetry: "It is in that gentle lower...for now was that no dangerous beasts beyond her capabilities would cross her path.Although it was a barren yellow-earth hillside, there were still some signs of green. Lin Meng had no wilderness survi...