The air was stagnant.
Everyone's eyes were on Yu Tingwan.
The young lady had a beautiful appearance, bare-faced yet seemingly wearing makeup.
She wore many layers of cotton clothes, hiding her figure. However, her skin was as white as porcelain, her eyes were alluring like autumn waves, enticing from the inside out. A beauty mark under her eye added a layer of unconscious charm to her bright features.
Her voice was incredibly soft and melodious, pure and clean.
Granny Chen took notice from the moment she entered the courtyard.
She wasn't like the ordinary powdered women she usually worked with. If she were trained, who knows how many men's souls she could captivate.
Initially thinking she was a daughter of the Wei Family, she turned out not to be.
Yu Tingwan was waiting for Hui Niang's response.
She had acted on impulse, but the more she thought about it now, the more feasible the idea seemed.
