"Yang Tian, you've finally arrived!"
The woman's figure flashed and she appeared in front of Yang Tian, removing her veil to reveal a breathtaking visage.
A tight-fitting pink rose-scented robe and loose sleeves, a skirt draped in green smoke tulle with scattered floral patterns, a large bow made of soft golden threads around her waist, hair falling low with a jade phoenix hairpin inserted at an angle, making her figure appear long, enchanting, captivating spirits.
Her shoulders seemed slim, her waist akin to a ribbon, her skin like congealed cream, her breath like orchid's scent. Seductive charm bone-deep and more.
Seeing her twist her delicate waist with subtle steps, revealing her fair wrist under light gauze, her eyes holding spring water and clear rippling gaze, a tilted Japanese-style bun with a jade dragon-phoenix hairpin. Her tender charm, rosy cheeks more beautiful than flowers, fingers like rooted onions, lips like Zhu Dan, each smile and frown moving hearts.
