Wen Caishang stood quietly, gently arranging her hair, adjusting her silver hairpin. Her beautiful eyes concealed a blend of annoyance and delight. While the Ancestral Silkworm sought silk, Li Xian must be here. Her hands crossed before her abdomen, exuding a cool elegance. Bathed in moonlight, she seemed to be surrounded by a halo.
The long dress brushed the ground, dignified and graceful. Named the "Moonlit Immortal Visit Dress," it hinted at moonlight embellishment. The fabric was special, capable of capturing moonlight, making her appear like an ethereal fairy.
Footsteps echoed in the courtyard.
Someone muttered, "At such a late hour, who could it be?" They pushed open the vermilion gate. This person was quite portly, clad in embroidered robes.
This was exactly "Tian Fu."
