Baili Xia had never seen such a beautiful woman before.
Her long hair was casually tied back, and even from the side, her delicate features were breathtakingly beautiful.
She was truly beautiful, and the beauty appeared very classic, just like a beauty from an ancient painting. Her beauty was so captivating that it was hard to look away.
This beautiful woman was standing in front of Uncle.
Uncle was sitting on the bed, and just now, he was clearly taking off his clothes...
Baili Xia didn't know what she was feeling after witnessing this scene, but she felt as if her world had collapsed in a moment.
She felt like she no longer had Uncle to rely on. This Uncle wasn't hers after all.
Her lips were pale and were quivering. Suddenly, she bit her lip and turned to run away.
"Miss Xiaxia." Ye Hua saw her and didn't know whether he should stop her or not.
But in the midst of his hesitation, a tall figure quickly stepped out from the room.