Playing with Fire

Inside a lavishly decorated room, a stunning woman with dark brown hair and dressed in a luxurious red gown sat at a large table. The table's material was exceptionally rare, displaying a unique and durable appearance that set it apart from ordinary wood.

Carefully examining some paperwork, she signed each document with a feather pen, but her face displayed clear irritation as she worked through the pile. It was evident that she struggled to keep her composure, fighting the urge to set fire to the stack of papers before her.

"When will these damn things ever end?! I've been doing the same thing over and over for hours... All I want is to relax and enjoy a sip of fine wine... Sigh!"

Had Yuan and his wives been present, they would have recognized her despite her transformed appearance. The changes were significant, making it difficult to recognize her at first glance, but their superior senses and divine awareness would not be so easily deceived.