The next moment, a woman in a light purple long dress appeared at the door.
The light purple dress was embroidered with small pale pink gardenias. Her hair was casually tied up, with a light purple hairpin slanted into it. Despite its casualness, it did not lose its elegance. She wore light makeup, her lips unstained yet red.
The woman's attire looked as if she had walked straight out of ancient times, appearing particularly graceful.
Although the woman looked very young, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes already indicated her age was far from sixteen, but due to excellent maintenance, her face appeared particularly exquisite and fair.
However, at this moment, the woman's face was filled with anger, especially the eyes that should have been like autumn waters were now blazing with flames, enough to turn Wei Zixu to ashes!
Wei Zixu couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw this woman, while also cursing under his breath: MMP!
