——Long, long afterwards, Han Yi and Han Jiaojiao finally had their own base.
In the classical Chinese courtyard, with its little bridges over flowing water and its meandering paths lined with bizarrely-shaped rocks, Lu Changyuan was directing people to arrange two high-backed Chinese chairs in the courtyard, while others agilely set up the scene, with reflectors, cables, cameras...
Han Jiaojiao was led out by Yu Wanxi. She was dressed in a sapphire-blue mandarin gown with high neck, vintage embroidery, and tiny diamonds scattered throughout, shimmering brightly, unparalleled in her stunning beauty.
Han Jiaojiao hesitated and said, "Brother Lu... am I dressed too formally for this?"
Lu Changyuan and the others around him took one look at her and were dazzled.
