Entering the bedchamber, Su Jue concealed his presence. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Li Changle.

She was leaning alone on a long chair, her complexion as radiant as jade under the sunlight, like a new moon casting a halo. There was a hint of anticipation in her expression as she gazed in the direction of the Central Continent.

Her slender, fair hands supported her delicate chin, and her eyes, like autumn water, carried a silent longing, as if snow piled upon flowering trees, her posture graceful and enchanting.

Her demeanor was serene, her body exuding a gentle charm, captivating in her elegance, and her beauty was beyond compare.