"Sister Shengyi, please come in," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Jiang Shengyi walked in from outside the palace.
As usual, she wore her customary snow robe and her face remained just as charming and unworldly.
Her crescent-shaped eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, vivid red lips, and crystal-clear teeth.
Her delicate body immaculate and pure, immortal posture graceful, white jade figure tall and slender, like a snow lotus flower standing alone in the world.
The Innate Dao Embryo added an ethereal quality to Jiang Shengyi's beauty, making her seem three parts mystical, three parts lively, three parts transcendent, and untouched by worldly dust.
Such women are rare in the human world.
Even someone like Jun Xiaoyao, generally indifferent to women, couldn't help but marvel.
Indeed, Jiang Shengyi is truly a rare beauty in the world.
But thinking of the complicated relationship with her gave Jun Xiaoyao a headache.
"Xiaoyao, I..." Jiang Shengyi began to speak.
