Shu He stood behind Baili Moqing and immediately caught sight of a tall woman approaching in an apricot-yellow long gown. The woman possessed a cool and elegant appearance, with skin as white and flawless as jade. Beneath a pair of exquisitely refined willow-leaf brows rested a tiny, delicate red cinnabar mole. As her gaze shifted, it effortlessly lent a touch of alluring charm to her features.
Her eyes locked straight onto Baili Moqing in his wheelchair, walking toward him without the slightest deviation in her gaze.
"Zifeng greets the Prince." The woman curtsied slightly, her expression neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed, as though entirely untouched by any emotional fluctuation in the presence of the man before her.
Chapter 75