In the eager gazes of those gathered, a delicate foot, pale and almost transparent, wrapped in crystal, slowly appeared before everyone's eyes. The next second, when Ling Xi emerged from the vehicle, those outside nearly held their breath instantaneously, ending in a sharp intake of air.
She's... so beautiful!
The young girl stood with a gentle grace, her usually disheveled hair now slightly styled with a few loose strands hanging down. Long eyelashes delicately uplifted, cool phoenix eyes revealing specks of frost, yet her every move exuded an unparalleled nobility. Coldness and nobility echoed each other without a hint of discord.
A blossom so stunning in its bloom! A beauty... unparalleled!
It wasn't just the strangers who didn't know Ling Xi—Ling Miaomiao and her companions were also completely transfixed.