The woman Chen Tian gazed at was the true definition of great beauty—no, more like a goddess!
She appeared to be in her mid-twenties.
Her flowing, snowy hair and flawless skin seemed to radiate an ethereal glow, captivating everyone around her.
Her piercing eyes, which were gray, held a depth that seemed to reveal a thousand untold stories.
They sparkled with intelligence and wisdom, drawing Chen Tian in with their magnetic charm.
She was wearing a beautiful white robe decorated with golden embroidery that hugged her graceful figure, accentuating her every curve.
Two golden flower-shaped hairpins adorned her luscious locks, adding an extra touch of elegance to her already mesmerizing appearance.
Everything about her exuded grace and elegance, making it impossible for him to tear his eyes away.
