A pure white cloak was draped over her, enveloping her form.
Ornate hairpins adorned her head, and strands of her hair fluttered in the wind. She was the very picture of beauty and charm.
Watching the person approach, Su Ye's eyes twitched.
Unfortunately, there was no one else around but Su Ye.
Anyone else would have surely stopped in their tracks to marvel at the sight.
The woman lifted her gaze, slowly surveying her surroundings. Her eyes swept right past Su Ye.
Soon, a handmaiden dressed in white with a longsword strapped to her back came forward and helped the woman down from the carriage.
As the woman stepped out of the carriage, she now wore a silk veil that concealed her face.
Three handmaidens in white, each carrying an identical longsword, followed closely behind the woman as they headed up First Grade Mountain.
Su Ye stood rooted to the spot as she heard the veiled woman in white, who wasn't far off, begin to speak.
"Are you certain? He will come here?"
