Her delicate form, standing tall and slim, indeed gave off the aura of a young maiden in her prime.
Qin Sisi was quite taken aback. She had imagined the ghost in every possible shape and form, male or female, old or young, tall or short, fat or thin, but she did not expect the ghost to be a delicate, red-dressed beauty.
The woman wore a bright scarlet dress that was brilliant and eye-catching. The fabric was glossy as new, and the handmade buttons on the right side of the top exuded a sense of ancient elegance. Her flowing long skirt dropped to her ankles, revealing dainty, exquisite embroidered shoes, while complex patterns were embroidered with various colored silk threads on the cuffs and the edge of the skirt. On her head, she wore a phoenix crown adorned with gems, and a beaded curtain with twelve tassels was suspended from the crown, hiding her beautiful face.
Did the costume make her look like... a bride?
Yes, exactly like a bride.
