Inside the room, the only people left were Gu Qing Shan and the aristocratic ladies.
These ladies were silently judging Gu Qing Shan.
What a handsome young man.
They silently thought.
Indeed, Gu Qing Shan himself had quite a decent appearance, after going through so much hardship and bloodshed, he was also giving off a faint sense of maturity and sorrow. This greatly clashed with his youthful appearance, yet at the same time it fits him like a glove.
He carried a unique charm.
More importantly, he was brought here personally by that esteemed lady.
It's known that the lady very rarely stands up for others.
The aristocratic ladies exchanged glances.
One of these noble young ladies with delicate makeup quietly turned a wrist, shaking the emerald ring on her slender fingers at Gu Qing Shan.
The emerald ring vibrated subtly.
