"The Young Lady is here!"
Suspended in the air, Mu Chen was sizing up the crowd below. Suddenly, a shout from an unknown person drew his complete attention.
Along the main road leading to the Main Hall Square, two rows of neatly dressed Maids advanced with graceful poise. Between them walked a slender, black-haired woman in a magnificent red dress, who was undoubtedly the focus of everyone's attention.
She walked with an elegant gait, her hands clasped before her flat stomach. Her gaze flowed, and her eyes held a spark of liveliness that had all but vanished. But even though it was faint, such a spark was still exceedingly rare in this world.
"Wow!!"
"Beautiful! So beautiful!"
"I'd give ten years of my life to marry her."
"Just ten years? I'd give up a hundred!"
"You think you're going to live that long? Dumbass!"
"..."
