Meng Qi noticed that there was another person inside the carriage. She was a white-haired woman with an amiable face. She must have been an outstanding woman when she was younger. Even now she still had clear eyes and very few wrinkles. Looking at her from afar, he felt like she had sucked all the focus toward her.
"The little glutton's elder..." Meng Qi said thoughtfully.
A breeze blew over, lifting the veil. The veil fluttered and covered the window. A succession of sighs resounded around, regretful that they didn't get a glimpse of Ruan Yushu's face.
Those who did witness her beauty felt that she did live up to the rumor of resembling a fairy from the moon palace!
The carriage soon traveled past the restaurant and disappeared at the end of the street toward the Da Jue Temple. Dai Fei and Jiang Hechuan finally looked away from the carriage and smiled. "She looks even better in person."
