Aftermath

Lu Xialeng slowly descended to the ground, as light and graceful as a feather.

Lu Xialeng had changed somewhat. Her exquisite body was still bare, her jade-like skin exposed to the air. There was no need to mention her peerlessly beautiful face, flawless in every respect. Her breasts stood firm and full, like two lively little white rabbits. The soft curves of her body flowed from her neck over her shoulders, past her chest and slender waist, swelling into a startling arc at her pert buttocks before sweeping down to her smooth ankles. Her entire body emitted a faint milky-white glow, as though milk were sliding along those enticing curves. Her silver-white hair, like clouds and waterfalls, drifted freely, as if some force were supporting those three thousand silken strands. Two locks happened to fall before her chest, perfectly concealing the two delicate cherries atop her jade peaks.

As the three thousand silver strands slowly cascaded down her charming back like a waterfall, Lu Xialeng gradually opened her eyes.

It was as though a door had opened in the darkness. A flash of brilliance gleamed, and a pair of silver-white dual pupils seized the soul.

Those were only the changes visible to the naked eye. In the places beyond sight, who knew how many more dramatic transformations had taken place...

Red Leaf and Bai Ao emerged from the library.

Like an obedient maid welcoming her master, Lu Xialeng promptly prostrated herself on the ground, conveniently concealing the alluring spring scenery.

"Master," Lu Xialeng called softly.

Red Leaf's hand trembled, and a strip of red silk appeared out of thin air. It flowed over Lu Xialeng's body like water, wrapping around her. The instant it touched her skin, the red silk transformed into a crimson Han-style gown.

"Get up," Red Leaf