The woman's features were exquisite as a painting, like an peerless fairy descended from the celestial palace.
Her ethereal demeanor was reminiscent of a secluded bamboo, while her icy coldness evoked a winter plum blossom—a sight impossible to forget once seen.
She was quite tall, actually slightly taller than an ordinary man, her lush and alluring physique entirely concealed beneath a moon-white long dress. As she walked, a small section of her smooth and delicate calves would occasionally peek out, gleaming brightly against the sunlight.
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