The woman's slender waist was accentuated by the green dress she wore. Her face was adorned with a smile, her beautiful eyes brimming with warmth. She walked toward them with a grace that seemed entirely natural to her, leaving an impression of blossoming lotuses with every step.
Such beauty, such poise, such temperament, garnered praise from everyone who saw her. Even Su Wenyue had to admit that this was indeed a young lady from a noble family, meticulously cultivated, with dignified and elegant manners, exuding an air of distinction. But as impeccable as she was, there was a certain sense of distance about her, that slight feeling of unreality.
Since her rebirth, Su Wenyue had not come across such a breathtaking woman in Yiyang Prefecture. This lady could truly be said to have the kind of beauty that could turn fishes shy and flowers ashamed. Recognizing her beauty, Su Wenyue had almost immediately guessed the woman's identity.