C128 Liang Ruoxuan(1)
Following the direction of the voice, Woo Zhengyang quickly spotted the speaker. It was a woman, so slender she seemed almost ethereal. Her light blue dress fluttered in the breeze like wings, as if it might lift her into a graceful dance. She appeared as delicate as a flower in the wind.
It was only then that Woo Zhengyang realized there were five merchant groups gathered here
