Qi Jiu summed up his assessment of the two individuals in four words—"scions of natural talent and grace".
Especially the man, he was handsome and regal, elegant and refined, yet an indiscerntible air of aloofness and dominance surrounded him.
When he looked at you, it felt as though he wasn't looking at you, but rather, straight into your soul, his eyes were incredibly piercing.
The woman beside him, with her long wavy hair and a stately wide-brimmed lady's hat, her exquisite makeup, delicate features, the entire person seemed like an exquisite, transparent, finely sculpted jade, almost too beautiful to be real.
And yet, such a woman, while beautiful at first glance and still beautiful at second, lost the vivacity of a normal person.
Because, the marks of refinement on her were too heavy.
As for the arrogance and disdain in her eyes, Qi Jiu chose to ignore it.
Prince Bandeli and Qi Jiu, walked up at a leisurely pace.
After the ceremonial handshakes and greetings.
