Gu Yu had seen countless women, each with their own features, each with their own grace.
But the woman before him was such that he could hardly find a concrete word, one descriptive enough to detail her appearance; after contemplating and searching his thoughts, he could only come up with one word: beautiful.
Yes, her greatest feature was her beauty.
"Xin Fang, Wei Wei, you have arrived."
"Sister Twelve!"
Two girls, each fairly well-known in their own right, greeted her with reverent faces as soon as they saw her.
"Hm, Wei Wei, it's your first time participating, Xin Fang, guide her and don't make any trouble. There are other guests over there, make yourselves at home."
After Sister Twelve instructed them, she glanced at Gu Yu, saw that he was ordinary and nothing distinguishable, then gracefully left.
"..."
Watching her graceful departing figure, Gu Yu couldn't help but smile. Her cultivation achievement was unexpectedly in the mid-stage of the day after tomorrow.