The unparalleled beauty, Baihua Palace Master Weisheng Zhimei, with a graceful demeanor, lay on a soft couch draped in light gauze, a smile that could cause the downfall of nations blossoming on her charming face.
One of her female assistants, upon hearing this, had a thought and said, "Palace Master, if that's truly the case, why don't you seek out Shen Qiang? If the two of you collaborate on this matter, it'll definitely be a lucrative and risk-free deal."
The glamorous Baihua Palace Master giggled, "Shen Qiang, that sly guy, is cunning like the Monkey King. If I were foolish enough to actually inquire about this, I'd fall right into Bai Shiyi's trap. Clearly, he must have already asked Bai Jiao with no result and now feels uneasy, unwilling to personally inquire with Shen Qiang. So, he's handed me a loaded gun, hoping I'll fire."
The female assistant was startled, "Isn't it fine to just ask about it?"
