The woman wore a luxurious and extraordinary dress with a plain-colored, hand-embroidered modified cheongsam skirt, a crystal-clear jade phoenix tied her hair bun, and black fur on her shoulders.
The round wrists are exposed under the Chinese wide sleeves, and a jade gong is hanging loosely. The noble style of the whole body seems to come out of a 70th century painting.
Yun Hanxiao was a little uncomfortable with her intimate name, and just nodded slightly at her.
"Hello!"[
The lady slowly stood up, her tight tops highlighting her well-proportioned and tall figure.
She smiled at Yunhan and nodded, stretching out her hand.
Yun Hanxia respectfully reached out to hold her, but she clearly felt her hand tremble.
Yun Hanxia looked at the noble lady in front of her with curiosity, and found that her eyes were indeed strange when she looked at her.
Yun Hanxiao was uncomfortable when she saw her.
The identity of this woman made her very nervous and her palms were sweating.
Yun Han looked at her and then frowned and stared at her, then looked up at herself.
She didn't say anything, quickly recovered from her calmness and sat down slowly.
"Don't worry, I'm just chatting with you."
The lady was a little nervous and raised her hand and put her head together.
"I haven't asked you yet, can you be willing to talk to a lonely woman like me?"
"Oh, okay." Yun Hanxiao stood up, and the servant next to him pulled open the chair for the lady.
The two of them slowly walked out of the living room and came to a large sunroom filled with flowers and plants. There were lights on all sides of the sunroom, making the room brightly lit.
"I heard you like flowers and plants." The lady said with a smile on her lips.
"This garden is a warm room, even if there are many rare varieties of flowers blooming in winter."