C108 Muh Yuanxi

Upon turning around, Zhang Yu was momentarily transfixed by the breathtaking beauty before him, her stunning visage rendering him speechless for a few seconds.

Before him stood a figure of elegance, her hair swept up in a bun with loose strands framing her face. Her complexion was as delicate as a lotus, her skin as smooth and radiant as jade, and her cherry lips naturally red