A beauty appeared before her eyes.
At this moment, Shang Ruyi was almost suffocating, yet she still gritted her teeth, gripping her hands tightly, driving her fingernails into her palms, using that piercing pain to force herself awake from the agonizing feeling of her soul seemingly being torn away from her body.
Then, she clearly saw the person in front of her.
This was a dazzling beauty, with striking and intense features, akin to a blooming peony, exuding an unrestrained and bold aura from her whole being, with deep eyes and a high nose, lips red as cherries, her laughter was not like the normal noble family young women who cover their mouths or smile without showing teeth; instead, she laughed freely and boldly, revealing a row of neat, snow-white teeth.
And this made her smile look even more dazzling, even—menacing!
Yu Mingyue, the person who had plotted multiple times along the way, and almost led them to Hell, at this moment, finally appeared in front of her.
