C281 Fairy Lan Bo
In an instant, he was hovering above the handkerchief that had ensnared Su Jiuming. Effortlessly, with a casual wave of his hand, he seized the handkerchief, revealing a somewhat pale Su Jiuming beneath it.
Su Jiuming, too, was gazing upward at the figure above. She was a woman, clad in a black palace dress that made her already radiant skin appear as white as snow
