After Jiang Lan entered the guest room, she lifted the veils covering her face and gently laid them on the table. They resembled flowing gold and fine sand, softly folding into one another.
This veil was not like that of the Hu women, suggestive yet coy, nor was it ineffectual in hiding her features and inciting curiosity—it truly served to conceal her true identity.
It was made of the rare Gold Jade Silkworm Thread, lightweight yet capable of masking her features. Produced by a gifted member of the Mo Family, the veil could deceive the eyes, making it difficult to discern the true contours of her face. In the world of Jianghu, it was a rare and coveted artifact, desired by many distinguished heroines, yet seldom seen.
Jiang Lan stood by the window, watching the people outside. Along the journey, although her demeanor had always been courteous and humble, her expression remained indifferent, so much so that even Wang Anfeng could not discern her thoughts.
