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Seeing her like this, Chen Mu turned to leave. "You've seen the place, and you've got the medicine. Just focus on 'recovering.' Oh, you can wander around this courtyard as you please, as long as you don't go beyond the gate. If you need anything, I'll have someone bring it over shortly."
Just as Chen Mu was about to step through the doorway, Bi Qingxiu suddenly called out, "Hey, Chen Mu."
"Hmm?" Chen Mu stopped and looked back.
Bi Qingxiu raised a slender hand, her five fingers poised like an orchid, and swept it lightly before her face in a seemingly casual gesture, forming an exceedingly subtle hand seal.
Light and shadow shifted almost imperceptibly across her face, as though an invisible veil had been lifted.
The corners of her eyes tilted naturally upward a little, and her previously rather pale complexion instantly acquired a luminous sheen. The contours of her brows and eyes grew clearer and more graceful, while her lips, once merely pretty, became full and rosy.
The changes to her features were slight, but together they transformed her entire air as drastically as heaven and earth turning upside down-from the moderately attractive, delicate "Qingluo," she instantly became a peerless beauty who mingled youthful innocence with mature allure, capable of looking either pure and sweet or like a commanding older woman.
Who did this style resemble? An amplified version of Su Ningxia.
In the Eastern Great Nation of Chen Xiaojun's previous life, she would surely have been hailed as a new-generation beauty in the classical national style.
Even the dim stone room seemed to brighten because of her.
Caught completely off guard, Chen Mu visibly froze when his gaze landed on her face. Even his breathing stopped for a moment.
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