Qhianqhian clutched the small bow and arrow, watching Tang Tianyi with a puzzled expression as he opened his mouth wide towards her. What was he saying?
It seemed like... be... careful?
Be careful of what?
Before her confusion could end, there was a whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, she found herself in another place, looking at a grand, palace-like room, with a luxurious chair, and on it, a woman...
The woman's skin was snow-white, with delicate eyebrows and bright eyes, exuding an aura that was beyond ordinary people. She wore a crimson long dress, made of light fabric, and a matching thin veil that highlighted her fairness. A golden Phoenix Crown adorned her head, and her red lips were full of allure, while her palm-sized face was filled with tenderness.
Truly, a beauty capable of toppling a city with a glance, and a nation with a second.
