"Name."
Master Zhao Le of Nanyin Square sat coldly in front of the hall, sternly looking at the two young people standing in the hall.
The girl who just came out of the bath sat gracefully beside, her skin glowing softly under the candle light, and her face as refreshing as a lotus blooming out of clear water, natural without any adornment. Her long hair was loose, her eyes were as clear as water, and there was an inherent innocence in her demeanor.
This woman was none other than Yu Xiang'er.
There had been rumours in the square, if Shen Qingyan's beauty was captivating and heavenly; Xue Lingxue's beauty was cold and aloof, alienating people from her; then Yu Xiang'er's beauty was pure and tender, bringing familiarity to people's heart.
It seemed so tonight.
What a pity that this scene was not conducive for appreciating beauties... because it wasn't proper to lift the head.
"Ji Lingyu.", "Chu Liuxiang."
The two reported their names in quick succession.
