Antique Street in the South of the City

The auntie was stunned as she looked at the extremely beautiful woman.

Chu Yan's eyebrows were like distant mountains, elegant and refined as if she had walked out of a painting. Her eyes were like autumn water, and she had a celestial appearance. She was beautiful and intelligent.

The first time you saw her, it was enough to leave a deep impression on you.

When she was idle and quiet, she was like a delicate flower shining on the water. When she moved, she was like a weak willow blowing in the wind. She was like a light cloud covering the moon. She was like floating snow in the wind! Perhaps only such a sentence could describe this girl's temperament!

The auntie had never seen such an outstanding girl in her life. She knew that the flirtatious people around her could not compare to this girl, so she left dejectedly.

"Who is she?" Chu Yan walked over and asked Lu Benwei.