A scourge upon the country, a disaster for the people! Indeed... this is a beauty capable of bringing disaster upon a nation. Though still a shy, blooming flower, her unparalleled beauty was enough to capture the attention of the entire world.
As for Yi Luo Xiang, she too had begun to blossom, albeit... compared to Yan Qingying, she was still but an unripe fruit at this moment, her chest just beginning to curve, but it was clear that she was still merely a small budding quail egg. Yet even that slight curvature already sketched out the beauty of a young girl.
As for her figure, there was no need to speak of it—an exquisitely slender waist, long and shapely legs, her long hair cascading down to her waist. Although her body had just started to develop and was far from mature, an indescribable beauty provoked a sense of suffocation. Just by looking at her, one could feel the ultimate beauty of this world.
