Cheng Guang paid no further attention to the disturbance caused by Wen Qinghe below. He left the elegant seat and came alone to the central room of the Jade Pavilion, where Bai Shuxuan was staying.
"Princely Heir, this way please,"
Maiden Hong Zhu, with respectful lowered gaze and a soft voice, directed Cheng Guang.
Cheng Guang nodded slightly and, passing the screen, entered the room.
Only when Cheng Guang's figure had disappeared from sight did the crowd slowly withdraw their gaze from him.
Gazing at the loft where Bai Shuxuan resided, they couldn't help but feel envious of Cheng Guang.
"Bai Shuxuan's beauty is so legendary, almost mystical, yet so few have truly seen her,"
"I can't even begin to imagine how ravishing she must be."
"Stop dreaming, aside from the Princely Heir, no one else is fit to have a woman like Bai Shuxuan."
Murmurs of fragmented chatter rose faintly from below, soon falling to an inaudible whisper.
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