C774 The Mysterious Figure

With eyebrows arched like crescent moons and a complexion as pure as white jade, the woman's beauty shone with a brilliance unmatched. She approached the gravestone, her frame quivering slightly under the many watchful gazes.

Tears welled up in the beautiful woman's expressive eyes, spilling over and tracing lines down her cheeks, briefly catching in the dimples that formed with her grief