Lingfei gently lowered her beautiful head, her ears flushed red, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes overflowed with the vibrancy of spring.
She mustered her courage, and once more, she half-swallowed her words, her voice as faint as a mosquito's, "My letter...letter..."
The tall-haired court lady snapped back to reality, looked down, and there was a small, pale hand reaching by hers that was holding the letter, "Oh, oh, oh, sorry, Miss Zhao."
The court lady quickly pushed forward the letter that Zhao Rong had handed her; the next second, the letter in her hand had vanished.
The tall-haired court lady, stunned, looked up to see Lingfei already pinching the letter and tucking it into her sleeve before hastily turning to leave.
At that moment, her face regained its usual cool composure, but the rouge freshly applied to her cheeks still took a long time to fade, creating an enchanting allure:
