The windows were large, with no vegetation outside to block the view.
From one glance, it was clear to see Mo Lan seated at the table, surrounded by a group of men speaking passionately, baring their feelings for her.
Today, Mo Lan had braided her hair into a single plait, which she looped around the back of her head in a neat yet effortlessly elegant style reminiscent of a Royal Princess at a banquet.
She was dressed in a flowing white evening gown, classic in design, but on her, it took on an ethereal quality, turning her into a vision of breathtaking beauty, like a celestial being.
Qi Ruigang squinted at her from afar. He had rarely seen Mo Lan dolled up like this.
The last time was at the Qi Family patriarch's birthday banquet, where she'd shocked him with her stunning appearance.
Tonight, she was even more radiant than she had been then.
