Clearing the path while progressing; gradually, this mysterious guest emerged.
It was a palanquin, pure white, even the curtains were.
The curtains fluttered in the wind, and the mysterious guest inside the palanquin appeared and disappeared.
Someone caught a glimpse of the woman within, noting her delicate face and elegant brows, her icy skin and jade-like bones, a peerless beauty.
"Who is this woman? Why is she so stunning?"
"Could it be the new Imperial Concubine the Emperor of Wumang Country is to marry?"
"How lucky is the Emperor of Wumang Country? Where could he have found such a beauty?"
...
There was a buzz of conversation, people surprised and intrigued.
Lin Yifan crossed his arms, leaning against the wall, listening intently.
Upon hearing that she was a peerless beauty, the corner of his mouth curved with indifference.
