Take a look at the woman in front of you. Beautiful, isn't she?
She wears a robe of white brocade embroidered with golden cranes. Her hair is loosely pinned up and tied with a long ribbon, with a wooden hairpin holding it in place, giving her a somewhat languid air. Her face is oval, her skin snow-white, her eyes bright and her teeth pearly. The beauty mark beneath her right eye makes her even more alluring.
Her brows are like distant mountains, and her waist is so slender you could almost encircle it with one hand, as if a little pressure would snap it in two.
Too bad she's a bad woman, a madwoman, ruthless and unscrupulous. She's as wicked as they come!
The woman raised an eyebrow and said with an ambiguous smile,
