Wang Xi, so beautiful it seems unreal, her oval face as fair as mutton fat jade, with gracefully arched dark eyebrows, eyes like black gemstones, a delicate and pert nose, a touch of red lips, sparkling teeth, and silky hair smooth as satin.
Her figure is slender and elegant, walking like a swaying Divine Lotus, her skin glowing with a sheen, she is perfect, and even the long dress cannot hide her misty curves.
A group of people breathed slightly heavily, quietly watching her, this woman of ethereal beauty approaching, truly like a Fairy stepping out from a painting.
Without a doubt, it's a beautiful scene.
Everyone has an appreciation for beauty, let alone such an unparalleled woman, naturally drawing attention, the surrounding chatter ceased, and everyone quietly watched.
Shi Hao didn't want to cause trouble, acting the same as others, his eyes bright, gazing at her with fiery admiration, trying to blend in with the crowd.
