Qiu Shuhui was beautifully breathtaking, appearing to be only around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Her entire being exuded an enchanting aura, naturally charming, yet she had a cold and delicate pretty face.
Her skin was as fair as snow, and her body exuded a divine light, as if covered with frost, with a delicate and graceful figure sculpted like the Nine Heavenly Immortal Jade.
Her three thousand strands of hair cascaded down to her waist, her white dress purer than snow. Merely standing there, she gave Han Li a feeling as if she was untainted by the mortal world, even more holy than a heavenly maiden, truly a peerless beauty.
After admiring Qiu Shuhui's stunning appearance, Han Li exclaimed, "Truly a world class beauty."
Qiu Shuhui had a charm that was unparalleled, and although she had an innate seductive quality, her eyes carried bewitchment without a hint of vulgarity. She was brilliantly beautiful and immaculately pure, with a natural sense of contrast.