Shang Wan finished greeting the noble ladies surrounding her, her long skirt trailing behind as she walked towards Shi Ying and Yanxi with light and unhurried steps.
Her clear, apricot eyes slightly curved, revealing a faint, shallow smile.
Up close, the rose tattoo at the corner of her eye appeared even more bewitching and vibrant.
Meeting Shang Wan's gaze, Shi Ying's sense of foreboding grew stronger.
Maybe, this Shang Wan was Xia Yiwan.
She wasn't dead!
She had returned!
She had come back for revenge!
Turbulent emotions surged within Shi Ying, but she tightly controlled them, her lips curling into a faint smile, "Miss Shang."
Shang Wan's apricot eyes curved further, her smile sweet and seductive, "Miss, you look pale, are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm not feeling unwell."
