Andu Villa.
The room was carpeted with thick, soft rugs, and the fireplace burned warmly, making the cold outside completely unnoticeable.
Li Sangruo had started bathing and changing clothes from an hour ago, attended to by six palace maids who were busy fussing over her, not even missing a single hair or nail...
Though she considered herself a beauty, everyone said that Feng Yun's beauty was unmatched and heaven-sent. She often compared herself, wondering just how beautiful Feng Shi Er Niang could be to have Pei Jue so utterly bewitched...
It was nothing but the loneliness of being out on a campaign for too long, right?
Wait until he comes.
Wait until he gets close...
He will also see her beauty.
Li Sangruo's fingers gently brushed over her fair skin beneath the light, sheer silk, imagining a scene of intimacy in her mind, her eyes narrowing slightly, and the corners of her lips unconsciously lifted...
Ajue.
She had craved him for too long.
