"Miss Wan Rong, I can give you my life too—"
"Miss Wan Rong…"
Excited cheers sounded one after another.
Instantly, the crowd surged, everyone was going crazy for this woman.
Wan Rong smiled and did not say anything. She looked down at the people who were fanatical for her, like a female immortal from the heavens. She was extremely beautiful and cold like an ice lotus.
She raised her hand gently. The Madam had already reached out to hold her hand.
"Look at what you're saying. Our Wan Rong isn't a man-eating demon. Why would she want your lives? You should be satisfied in the presence of my daughter. She has become an immortal. This scent can prolong life and treat illnesses just by smelling it."
The Madam smiled and waved her fan.
Wan Rong raised her hand and gently twirled around on the stage. Her red gauze dress fluttered, and the unique fragrance that belonged to Wan Rong spread in all directions.
