He had actually held Su Luo before.
Su Luo was from the Southern Border. Unlike the refined young ladies of Ye City, she was more cheerful and unrestrained. She had proactively embraced him several times.
But during those times, Wei Jin found Su Luo's embraces something that he had to endure out of necessity for a greater cause, a real torture.
She always wore excessive makeup, completely ruining the natural beauty bestowed upon her by the heavens. Besides, her body would be filled with various strong, strange smells.
She was like an exotic flower, too brightly colored and with an odd aroma.
Pleasant to look at, but not enough to stir any affection within him.
However, the Su Luo of now had light makeup, highlighting her naturally radiant facial features. Her body also carried a unique fresh scent, not the perfume odor that other women had.
All in all, no matter how he looked at her, he found her pleasing to the eye.
He found her captivating.
