Such an obvious indication, the Fifth Daoling naturally noticed it too, but neither of them paid much attention.
Qin Yu is someone who never loses to a defeated general, and she feels the Fifth Daoling is the same, so there's no need to mind too much.
Moreover... Wan Xisha has arrived.
A boat, with only four servants, two maids, and two guards, and no one else.
Very simple and plain, neither in line with the style of a brothel nor fitting for the appearance of a peerless beauty sought after by the world.
Yet undoubtedly, when she appeared, Qin Yu felt this simplicity seemed to suit her.
A long gown of dark purple with silver gilt, its fabric flowing like water, clinging to her graceful figure, charming and alluring. As she walked, the embroidered patterns on it seemed to glide like a spirited stream in water, very lively.
And her demeanor, so quiet, with composed brows and eyes, nodding slightly towards the crowd as she walked.
