C208 Lu Wenxin

Everyone turned their attention toward the source of the voice.

Perched atop another dais was a woman clad in green, the epitome of grace, fanning herself gently with a smile playing on her lips.

She appeared to be in her thirties or forties, her hair swept up in an elegant updo, exuding an air of dignified beauty.

A subtle but commanding aura of integrity radiated from her