Lu Changsheng nodded slightly, picked up a Jade Slip, and placed it on his forehead, sensing it with his Mental Spirit.
He immediately saw a vivid, lifelike image of a young woman in a yellow dress.
This woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with an above-average face and figure, except her eyes lacked luster, carrying a sense of numbness and lifelessness.
Despite the smile on her face, it was evident that it was a forced smile.
He shook his head slightly and picked up the second Jade Slip.
It contained the image of a twenty-something female in white, much like the first, with numb eyes and a forced smile.
The third Jade Slip held the image of a woman in her late twenties.
She had a beautiful face and a plump figure, exuding a sense of dignity and maturity that came with being a young married woman.
Although her eyes were not as numb as the first two, it was clear to see that she was somewhat reluctant.
