The radiant light concealed, revealing a noble and opulent silhouette.
She was dressed in a crimson gauze palace gown, with silver cloud patterns embroidered on the wide sleeves, and red agate tassels hanging from the cuffs. Her headpiece was a red jade lotus petal crown, with dangling red gold hairpins. Her eyebrows were like distant mountains, eyes resembling sparkling stars, and her lips touched with vermilion. Her earrings were red gold rings, with dangling delicate red jade pendants.
There was a faint sandalwood scent around her, exuding an immortal grace, noble yet distinctively pure.
She was none other than Zhongli Xiayi.
At this moment, Zhongli Xiayi looked slightly different from the Zhongli Xiayi that Yang Zhenshan had seen before. Previously, Zhongli Xiayi was noble and graceful but had a soft visage, exuding a kind of amiable aura, making her seem approachable rather than lofty.
