Luo Chao looked over at the sound, and what he saw stunned him. The woman before him was breathtakingly beautiful, with an oval face, painted eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, a delicate nose, and lips like a painted peak. Such a stunning face truly resembled a fairy from a painting, and she wore a white diamond-studded gown, exuding an elegant and noble aura. With every smile and frown, she was captivating.
This type of poised and elegant beauty was extremely rare, yet Luo Chao knew her and even had a grudge against her!
Song Qingyu! Luo Chao thought bitterly, stepping back quickly. But Song Qingyu was staring at him intently, her gaze filled with surprise, guilt, and disappointment, a mix of emotions difficult to express.
