The Lotus moved

For a moment, it was as if time had stopped, and everyone's eyes in the observation Pavilion were fixed on her.

One of them recognized Lin Hanxing and stood up in fear.

His eyes widened as he looked at the black figure walking towards him.

The long embroidered dress made of silk fit Lin Hanxing's graceful curves perfectly. With every step she took, the hem of the dress rippled like an irregular waterfall.

It rippled like water.

"This place is so lively."

Lin Hanxing's lazy voice was accompanied by the fragrance of the Lotus, coming closer and closer.

A chill that shouldn't have appeared in this weather suddenly lingered in everyone's heart.

The people sent by Lei Jing followed behind her.

It was as silent as a ghost.

"You ..."

The person who was about to speak was Yuan yunrong's fourth aunt, who was also the wife of Yuan peiming, the fourth son of the yuan family.

&Quot; what are you doing? help him up! &Quot;