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She was the owner of Drunken River Moon.

The woman everyone in the Outer Sect called the Second Miss.

At first, confusion crossed her face. Then she regained her composure, gave everyone a gentle smile, and walked away with measured steps.

Slowly, she departed.

On either side of the private room's doorway stood graceful maids. As she passed, they lowered their eyes and bowed.

The door closed softly, and her lovely figure vanished from sight.

Once the woman had left, the door was shut.

Pang He's gaze followed it until the last sliver of the doorway disappeared. Only then did he come to his senses and draw a quiet breath.

Her distinctive fragrance seemed to linger in the air, leaving him entranced.

Pang He fancied he had seen every kind of beauty the Outer Sect had to offer. He had never expected to encounter someone so far beyond the ordinary today.

How could a woman's beauty be measured by her looks alone?

It lay, too, in an air of nobility no gold or jewels could rival, and in features no commonplace cosmetics could conceal.

More than that, it lay in her spirit, fresh and unworldly as a mountain spring murmuring over stones, a sight that cleared the heart and lifted the spirits.

Some women were unforgettable from the moment one met them.

Xie Wanwan had noticed that the Second Miss's final glance seemed to fall, deliberately or not, on Senior Brother Yu.

Senior Brother Yu was merely an ordinary Outer Disciple. The owner of Drunken River Moon held a position so exalted that it surpassed even an Inner Sect elder's. The gulf between them was immense.

Had she imagined it?

The group slowly took their seats and returned to the matter at hand.

There were only four places in this