The two of them sat in the hot spring.
Fourth Senior Sister had not yet removed her clothes. Her skirt, a sheer fabric as light as mist, draped gracefully over her, while a golden belt cinched her waist, accentuating her slender figure with an air of noble elegance. She carried a quiet, orchid-like aura, and a piece of golden-threaded spiritual jade rested against her neck, adding a touch of refined simplicity.
However, submerged in the hot spring, her fine robes were now completely soaked through.
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