Quickly, Wu Liang called over a woman.
The woman wore a long cyan dress, her hair styled in a bun, with eyes as clear as if untouched by worldly dust.
Her graceful smile blossomed like a hundred flowers, evoking a protective desire in any man who gazes upon her.
What's more, her every gesture brimmed with allure, yet she remained proper and cultured, appearing as a refined lady.
"Nuannuan greets father." Wu Nuannuan elegantly curtsied, like a noble lady from ancient times.
The more Wu Hualong looked at Wu Nuannuan, the fonder he became.
Even Wu Hualong himself was captivated by Wu Nuannuan's demeanor and appearance, let alone the young Ye Guichen.
From childhood, Wu Hualong had employed various teachers to instruct Wu Nuannuan.
Be it etiquette or music, chess, painting, embroidery, or massage—any field that pleased men, Wu Hualong ensured Wu Nuannuan explored.
Moreover, Wu Hualong protected Wu Nuannuan so well that hardly anyone knew about her.
