By the time Si Yiyan finished preparing two steaks and brought them out to the living room, Wen Xinya was already standing primly by the side, having already bathed and changed into a long white dress with rose-leaf flowers lining the hem. The delicate dress did not overshadow her beauty at all but instead added to her loveliness and luminosity. The elegant flowers were the best fodder for her own allure.
She was truly a beguiling lady in the prime of her youth!
Si Yiyan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't take his eyes off her.
Rose-leaf flowers had always been described as pure and pristine, its shade of white radiant and lustrous. No other flower bloomed so exquisitely, so richly and with such a flawless white hue. There was also no paint in the world that could imitate that luminous white color.