She was rather slender, dressed in a long, pale yellow satin gown from the Cloud Smoke Palace. A sea-green sash was cinched at her waist, further accentuating her tall, graceful figure.
Her delicate features were picturesque, enhanced by a touch of makeup that gave her an air of cool grace. Her dark hair was swept casually into a bun, secured by an unadorned jade hairpin. She had a long, fair neck, projecting an aura of refined elegance.
"Jian Jia..." Xiao Teng strode over, his face beaming with excitement.
Ye Shiyin smiled gently and said in a soft voice, "Brother Xiao Teng, it's been a while."
"But you seem to be moving around just fine. Looks like you're all better. You had me worried for nothing."
Xiao Teng gave a sheepish grin, embarrassed at being caught in his lie. He then sat down across from her and said, "It's all because I was coming to see you. My injuries healed right up."
