Song Yu's appearance wasn't bad, but she wouldn't be called a beauty either. However, her commanding attitude really fell short compared to the beauties like Song Xiaoru.
The beauty of a beautiful woman lies not just in her appearance, but also in her temperament and cultivation. Song Xiaoru's gentleness, Miao Qingqing's dignified demeanor, Miao Xuanxuan's youthful vivacity, and Xiao Yingying's pure innocence—these qualities greatly enhance their looks.
However, this commanding demeanor significantly detracts from one's appearance. If it weren't for the sake of kinship, Song Xiaodong wouldn't even bother interacting with such a woman.
"What do you want a tent for?" Song Xiaodong asked indifferently.
Song Yu, arm in arm with Ding Yuelin, lifted her chin and said, "I just think your tent looks nice, and I want to play in it."
