The City's Most Beloved Noblewoman

She was the most renowned mercenary of the 21st century. Beneath a breathtaking mask lay a face of incomparable beauty. Like the Reaper's scythe, she was invincible, a living legend in the mercenary world... He was the most exalted being on the entire Wuwang Continent. Amid a lifetime of splendor, all he wanted was to join hands with her and write the most dazzling fairy tale. When a cool-headed, scheming woman meets a powerful and noble man, who will conquer the world? The heroine and the supporting female characters Scene One: “I am the princess you called a white-eyed cataract sufferer.” Luo Luo muttered, “Well, your pupils are white. Isn't that what a cataract is?” Scene Two: “Help! Help!” Two women stood by the pond in a prince's manor garden: Luo Luo and the princess, Bai Tong. The two princes hurried over at the sound and demanded, “What are you doing?” One of them asked, “Princess, are you all right?” When Bai Tong saw Xuan Wenyu, she quickly explained, “It wasn't me. She slipped in by herself.” Then she turned to Xuan Wenhao and tearfully pleaded, “It really wasn't me.” Xuan Wenyu merely glared at Bai Tong, then jumped straight into the pond to save the woman. After she was pulled out, the woman wept in Xuan Wenyu's arms. “Your Highness, please don't blame the princess. If she says I slipped in by myself, then that's what happened.” Bai Tong glared angrily at the concubine named Jing Yu, then turned to look at Xuan Wenhao. Xuan Wenhao smiled at Bai Tong and said, “I believe you.” At that, Luo Luo stepped forward and said to Bai Tong, “Listen, cataract eyes. They both saw the same thing when they arrived. One scolded you, while the other was worried about you. The one who scolded you is only doing so because he knows you like him. Throwing yourself into the fire like a moth isn't right for you. So you should know what to choose.” Then she walked over to Xuan Wenyu and pointed at the woman in his arms. “As for her, since she wants to die, I'll grant her wish.” With that, she kicked the woman back into the pond. The kick struck her pressure point. She gave Xuan Wenhao a meaningful glance, swept her sleeve, and left. This is my first time writing, so I don't have much experience. I hope you'll give me lots of support. Otherwise, Qian Sui will have no choice but to abandon the story...