The bright sunlight shone, casting streaks of light through the windows of the villa.
"Is Li Ming still in seclusion?"
Dressed in a sheer cheongsam, Liu Fang walked into her daughter's room. Seeing her engaged in cultivation, she couldn't resist asking.
Chen Li looked in the direction of the voice. Liu Fang's delicate leg peeked out from under the hem of her cheongsam, revealing a full, jade-white foot. She didn't look like a mature woman at all. Instead, she resembled a newlywed.
On the side of her cheongsam, there were several buttons. Although a small piece of skin was visible due to the dress's design, it was modestly covered.
Chen Li glanced at the side slit of Liu Fang's cheongsam which was cut up to her hips, shook her head and said, "Not yet. There are too many bizarre zombies on the equator now. My husband is under a lot of pressure, and his seclusion probably won't end soon."
"It's fine, you're here anyway. Let's have a meal before you leave."