In the courtyard, all kinds of flowers bloomed, beautiful and magnificent.
A beautiful figure was sitting in the pavilion, leisurely sipping tea.
Her back was facing him, and she was wearing a silky black chiffon dress that wrapped around her plump body, accentuating two shocking curves.
Her jet-black hair fell down like a waterfall, reaching her slender waist and her round, full, and beautiful buttocks.
Just the back view alone was stunning enough.
Then, she turned around, revealing a beautiful face.
This was a beautiful woman in her late twenties. She was mature, charming, and full of temptation.
However, her expression was rather cold. As she looked around, she also exuded a cold aura, with a kind of decisive killing, ruthless and merciless temperament.
When Tang Hao was looking at her, she was also looking at him.
After a short while, she raised her eyebrows and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
