Duanmu Xingling wore a long green dress that dragged on the ground with a beautiful white feather on the shoulder and back. A silk ribbon, white as snow, wrapped around her slender waist, which made her look elegant and graceful.
She had long black hair and crystal-clear skin. Moreover, she had long eyelashes, red lips, a slender neck, and she was plump in all the right places. She looked like a teenager, and yet she was curvier and sexier than a 20-year-old. She was an absolutely stunning beauty.
Fresh from the shower, she visited Zhang Ruochen.
When Zhang Ruochen opened up the door, he smelled a faint fragrance. He looked at Duanmu Xingling and was amazed. He asked, "Senior sister apprentice Duanmu, why are you wearing such a gorgeous dress?"
"Women always like wearing beautiful dresses! We have to wear the martial suit during the day, but can't we dress up at night?"