C1565 Bliss Is over and Cannot be Recovered 8(1)

But the new girl was sitting in the shell.

She sat quietly in the shattered upper half of the red-jade lotus, without moving, without even opening her eyes, and her cheeks lacked the sheen of a human being - the luster it gave off, like jade, was a little too inorganic.

The bright red color that stained her body continued to slide down. It was indescribably bewitching