The noisy front hall instantly fell silent. Everyone's eyes landed on the purple figure behind Luo Xueyan.
The girl's cloak had been taken off, and she was wearing a purple dress with complicated patterns, accentuating her slender figure. She raised her chin slightly and looked straight ahead, as if the many noble ladies here were not worthy of her attention. Her skin was fair and even a little translucent, making her eyebrows look even more delicate. However, that pair of bright black eyes was the most attractive. Her eyes were round and clear. At first glance, she looked as pure as a newborn beast, but she was so calm that it was as if she was a woman of the world. This kind of vicissitude and immaturity made her look paradoxically beautiful.
