"Did you write the letter?" Qin Lanyu's tone carried a hint of trembling doubt, as if she were trying hard to remain calm, yet her voice was very clear.
It could be described as clear, with a touch of ethereal quality, almost like the calls of cuckoos in the mountains. Her voice wasn't loud, but it sounded as if it were speaking directly in one's mind. Additionally, there was a hint of medicinal herbs on her, its specific source unknown, but the aroma was irresistibly captivating.
Yuchi was experienced with countless beauties.
Yet upon smelling this aroma, he instinctively felt a sense of fascination, as if he were a medicinal herb wandering for many years, finally resting assuredly in the medicine cabinet, quite peculiar and unique.
However, Miaoyu described her sister as an extraordinary beauty, yet whether she was beautiful wasn't evident, nor was her purity, her voice had some sweetness but certainly not seductive, far removed from it altogether.
