Before she could even disrobe, her clothes were violently shredded, transforming into tattered cotton scraps hanging loosely on her body…
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao gazed down at her familiar form. With a petite countenance, she retrieved a red battle suit from her inner world and draped it around herself.
Time to make a statement!
This attire was more than sufficient!
Emerging from behind the tree, the once stoic figure was now adorned in a striking red battle suit, capturing attention effortlessly.
Her silky black hair cascaded freely as she stood tall and graceful, radiating peerless beauty.
As she stepped out from her hiding spot, Mo Lian and the others were left dumbfounded.
Apparently caught off guard by the swift recovery of the little stoic, Mo Lian blinked in astonishment.
