C1897 Thought

Liu Xuan looked at the girl in front of him. His eyes kept scanning the girl's graceful curves. Looking at the girl's clothes, he couldn't help but feel excited. He never thought that he would be able to see such a beautiful girl.

Beside him sat an old woman. This old woman's hair was white, her face was dark, and her face was wrinkled. She looked very old, but judging from her aura