The long red dress with a cinched waist lined her lines very well, the shawl was as thin as a cicada's wings, and she flew behind her with the movement of walking, she combed a simple cloud bun, without any decoration on her head, and a single pale pink and white hairpin flower was inserted next to her ear.

The skin is like cream, the red lips are like sand, and an inconspicuous black mole on the forehead now looks a little more charming and enchanting.

Fengge came in from outside, looked at her and froze in place.

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