In the moment of silence, a figure in a watery-green dress stepped gracefully around the corner from the upstairs landing.
With eyes that seemed to smile yet not, lips curved in a subtle half-smile, and a face lightly dusted with powder, her demeanor nonetheless carried an unmistakable aura of bold, spirited vigor.
Gazing at the androgynous, wildly flamboyant figure before her, Fairy Yuluo muttered under her breath:
"Young Master Zhongli?"
Chapter 79