This young girl, honored as the First Fairy, has always been like an ice lotus standing alone in the cold frost, pure and untouched by dust, with a sacred aura surrounding her, perfectly reflecting her transcendent and ethereal temperament.
The bead curtains gently swayed, and through the half-cover, her inadvertently shy demeanor was still captured by the many gazes inside the hall; for a moment, everyone displayed an expression of disbelief as if witnessing the impossible.
The news of the betrothal spread, bringing speculation across the domains that the First Fairy was forced to accept it.
Yet, that unintended display of shyness cannot be faked!
In that instant, it was as breathtaking as the melting of an iceberg.
The fairy has truly developed mortal feelings.
This was something that none had anticipated.
When they looked at Qin Yu again, their gaze inevitably changed somewhat.
Inside the hall.
