C19 The Treasure Mirror Broke the Enemy

Hsu Mu glanced back and caught sight of a woman in white gracefully making her way through the crowd. Her skin was as creamy as jade, her hands delicate as tender shoots, her neck as elegant as a dragonfly's, and her teeth as white as ivory. With her willowy figure and moth-like brows, she was the spitting image of the classic beauties from ancient texts. Yet, unlike those storied figures