"This design is not bad, elegant and luxurious, nobly extravagant, but this pendant here would be better if it were a little smaller..."
Emerald-like fingers reached out, the beige collar carrying the unique scent of the girl's lemon fragrance, which was as refreshing as a sudden burst of sunlight in the mountains. Ou Mucen turned his head and all he could see was her white and tight skin.
At 23, it was the time when a woman's beauty was in full bloom. Her ear-length hair casually tucked behind her ear, revealing a full forehead, her skin smooth and delicate. From his angle, she looked like a ripe peach, and he actually...
Felt a touch of thirst!
This woman, what on earth was she doing? Did she know where she was?
"This jade piece doesn't have to be so big either, making it teardrop-shaped would do!"
