Han Mo raised his head and saw a voluptuous and charming noblewoman sitting in the main seat of the hall.
Her eyes held the misty allure of spring water, her gaze rippling gracefully, and her complexion was as lustrous and flawless as jade. Her fingers were like carved spring onion shoots, her lips like they held vermilion, and every frown and smile was deeply captivating.
Aside from her peerless beauty, she wore a floral long dress, and a cascade of ethereal ice-blue hair draped down to her slender waist, accentuating her curvaceous and flawless figure, fully displaying the mature charm and allure of a graceful lady.
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