A pair of full and straight beautiful legs were faintly visible beneath the hem of her dress, wrapped in thin, black silk stockings, sensual and inviting.
On her feet were a pair of black high heels with slender heels and golden patterns.
This outfit bore some resemblance to the clothes Lu Changsheng had first seen Lu Miaohuan wearing.
Only now, comparatively speaking, the dress had become much more conservative.
It did not reveal her pale, round shoulders and delicate clavicles.
"Second Miss."
Lu Changsheng looked at Lu Miaohuan and said.
"Lu Changsheng, here are your talismans, we didn't use them last time."
Lu Miaohuan was holding a stack of talismans, taking small steps, her high heels clacking 'click clack click'.
This sound of footsteps was somehow lighter and more brisk than usual.
"Thank you for going out of your way to bring them over,"
Lu Changsheng glanced at them and said with a smile.
"It's no trouble."
