Reborn as a tree, the peerless god is obsessed

Karl walked up with a smile and carefully observed Xueyao's ice sculpture.

The more he looked, the more admiration gleamed in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Xue Yao's work.

"Fairy Xueyao, your work is truly outstanding and astonishing!" Carl praised sincerely, smiling and applauding. "You have not only mastered the art of ice carving, but also incorporated your emotions and memories into your work. This is a true work of art!"

Hearing Karl's praise, Xueyao felt warm in her heart and a happy smile appeared on her face. She knew that her efforts were not in vain.

Looking at the work she had carved with her own hands, Xueyao was filled with emotion. She had never thought that she could carve such an exquisite work of art.

Indeed, one should never underestimate oneself. If you don't try many things, you won't know your potential.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Su Xin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Xueyao, your ice sculpture skills are truly superb!"

"Yes, Yaoyao, your hands are really magical." Yun Duoduo echoed in amazement, with envy shining in her eyes.

Xueyao smiled modestly, but her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

She knew that this experience would become an unforgettable memory in her life.

She looked at Karl, only to see that he was looking at her with approval.

"Fairy Xueyao, you not only possess the talent of an artist, but also an innate magic." Carl said in a deep voice, "Your works are not only of superb skill, but also contain deep emotions and soul. I believe that you will achieve greater achievements in the field of ice sculpture in the future." I believe that you will shine in the art of ice sculpture.

Xueyao was delighted when she heard this. In her previous life, she had also been interested in the objects her mother carved for her home.

Not daring to touch her mother's masterpiece, she had to get some clay and mold a general shape. After it dried, she imitated her mother's expression and carved it in the same way.

Unexpectedly, that trick would come in handy here.

She decided to stay in the Frost City for a while longer to learn more ice carving skills and frost magic from Master Carl, so as to improve her ice carving art.

"Look, these eyes seem to be able to see into people's hearts!" Yun Duoduo suddenly pointed to a detail in the ice and shouted excitedly.

Indeed, under the delicate carving, a pair of crystal clear eyes are slowly opening, deep and bright, flashing with wisdom and gentleness, as if gazing at the heaven.

Xue Yao put special effort into carving these eyes. She wanted to convey the unique temperament and charm of the young man in white.

These eyes are not only a reproduction of the image of the young man in white, but also Xueyao's deep memory of that shared experience.

In fact, Xue Yao had never seen the eyes of the young man in white.

When she rescued him, he kept his eyes closed and never opened them.

In this work, the eyes opened by the young man in white were exactly as she imagined.

Of course, she also referred to the appearance of Ling Ziqian's eyes in her dream of Peach Blossom Mountain.

Master Karl stared into those eyes and nodded slightly, as if he could read more stories and emotions from them.

He knows very well that an excellent work of art is not only a display of skills, but also a reflection of the artist's emotions and soul.

"Fairy Xueyao, you've captured not only his form, but also his spirit," Master Karl exclaimed. "These eyes are the finishing touch to the entire piece, making them seem alive."

Xue Yao felt a warm current in her heart when she heard this. She looked at Karl with gratitude. She knew what Master Karl's recognition meant to her.

Su Xin, Yun Duoduo and others around her were also full of praise. They were impressed by Xue Yao's talent and even more moved by the emotions contained in this work.

They know that this ice sculpture is not just a work of art, but also a testimony to their shared memories.

Especially Yun Duoduo, she and Renhu witnessed with their own eyes when Xue Yao rescued the young man in white.

The most shocked person was Bai Yichen.

Bai Yichen stood aside, his eyes fixed on the ice sculpture, his expression complicated and difficult to discern.

He had never imagined that Xueyao could recreate their past so delicately in this way.

He was more familiar with those eyes than anyone else. But at this moment, when he met them, he still felt as if they could penetrate time and space and look directly into every corner of his heart.

He recalled every detail of his acquaintance with Xue Yao, from the initial misunderstanding to their subsequent fighting side by side, every crisis and laughter, as deep and clear as every scratch on this ice sculpture.

He had to admit that his feelings for Xueyao had long surpassed simple friendship. It was a deep and indescribable attachment.

However, facing Xue Yao like this, he felt a little humble in his heart.

He knew very well that he was not a perfect person and that he carried too many secrets and responsibilities. He was afraid that his past would hurt Xueyao, and even more afraid that he would not be able to give her the happiness she deserved.

Suddenly, a fear he had never felt before came over him. He was terrified of losing Xueyao.

Oh my god, what's going on? He never had it in the first place, but he was afraid of losing Xueyao?

This thought made him shudder.

Just as he was lost in thought, Xue Yao suddenly turned around and her eyes met his.

At that moment, he seemed to see calmness, confidence and sunshine in her eyes. She smiled gently, and that smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, instantly dispelling the haze in his heart.

"Mr. Bai, what do you think?" Xue Yao's voice was gentle and firm. She seemed to see through his thoughts, but did not point it out.

Bai Yichen took a deep breath and tried to calm himself. He slowly walked forward, carefully examining the ice sculpture, and finally fixed his gaze on the eyes.

He whispered, "They are beautiful, especially these eyes. They let me see your dedication and persistence."

Xueyao, thank you!

While Xue Yao was talking to him, Qing Yi suddenly exclaimed, "Hey, these eyes look a lot like Mr. Bai's."

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes flickered between the ice sculptures created by Bai Yichen and Xue Yao. Yes, it actually looked like him.

"Oh, that's true." Bao Ling agreed.

"I hadn't noticed it if Qingyi hadn't said it. Now that he said it, it looks more and more like them." Xueyu said thoughtfully.

Jin Peng, Xue Ying, Su Xin and others also thought they looked very similar, but Bai Yichen just smiled and said nothing.

Yun Duoduo and Renhu could understand why. They had long noticed that Bai Yichen looked about 70% like the young man in white. So, they didn't find it strange that the eyes in the ice sculpture resembled Bai Yichen's.

Xue Yao simply carved as she pleased. The finished ice sculpture unexpectedly resembled him, the young man in white? Bai Yichen?

He didn't say anything, nor did he know what to say. However, Bai Yichen's recognition was still very useful to her.

She smiled slightly, with a gleam of relief in her eyes, "Thank you, Mr. Bai!"

"You're welcome!" Bai Yichen felt complicated as he looked at the ice sculpture created by Xue Yao.

Does this mean that Xueyao still has him in her heart?

His mind wandered and he completely forgot the original intention of coming to Xue Yao.