The girl was wearing a tailored white slip dress, accentuating her slender waist, her skin exuding a pearlescent glow, her apricot eyes watery and clear.
Seeing Qiu Tu looking at her, she smiled faintly, dimples forming, her brows bending as she appeared sweet and harmless.
"You must be Qiu Tu, right? You look really nice."
Looking at the girl who seemed like a clear mountain spring, listening to her voice like a nightingale, Qiu Tu was momentarily stunned before asking, "You are...?"
The girl smiled and said, "You can call me Jasmine. I'm Muxin Divine King's maid. I'm here under Muxin Divine King's orders to meet you."
Honestly, Qiu Tu hadn't seen such a pure and lovely girl in a long time. So he stubbed out his cigarette, nodded, and said, "Then please take me to see Muxin Divine King."
"Sure~~" the girl responded, laughing as she led Qiu Tu inside.
Perhaps infected by the girl's pure aura, Qiu Tu's mood relaxed considerably as he walked toward the palace.
