At the foot of the Nine Bamboo Mountain.
At the Zhu Trading Company's rental place for carriages and horses, a beautiful figure cloaked in black stood alone under a tree.
A cool breeze blew, ruffling her black robes.
In an instant, the calm surface of the black sea became tumultuous, inciting waves full of fury, its dangerous nature forcing one to watch in awed silence, creating a restlessness that lasted for a long time.
The wind lifted her face veil revealing a delicate chin, her red lips slightly parted, conveying both charm and enchantment as if shrouded in a misty allure, inviting one to get closer and share her fragrance.
It was clear that this was a woman.
A seductive woman who exudes enchantment from her bones, her every move, every moment, tugged at a man's heartstrings.
Normally, such a captivating woman would undoubtedly stimulate visible economic prosperity no matter where she is.