She was a hidden gem worth to keep hold onto tightly, under that worn-out dress laid a charming and elegant woman, a woman whom he will spend the rest of his life with.
She was wearing some velvet flat shoes and her left hand held the staircase railing as she descended gracefully.
"Beautiful.." he glimmered as he muttered softly, Mo Yuan eyed him strangely before twisting his head and looking at the stairs.
The woman that will be their Mistress was walking down the stairs so gracefully, a person couldn't tell that she was raised in the village.
"What are you staring at!" Mu Shen stood up and walked forward to receive her.
Mo Yuan bowed his head apologetically, today hasn't been a pleasant day for him and didn't want to inflict himself with much more punishment.
"Zhou Meili.." he stretched his hand out to reach hers, Zhou Meili shyly placed her tiny hand on his large palm.