Translator: Pika

  Zu An had already recognized the woman beside Zheng Dan a while ago. She had an oval face with beautiful brows, and wore a long golden skirt. An air of gracefulness drifted around her, and an elegant smile hung from the corners of her lips. This was an aura that she had cultivated from a very early age.

  Together with those enchanting eyes that seemed to speak to one’s heart, her entire being exuded beauty, elegance and a gentle nobility.

  With the digni..