C30 Fated Stars Weak
"Your Highness, Yan Ting has arrived." Yun Zhi stood outside the door with a beautiful woman in a pink dress behind her. As if in response to her name, the hem of her skirt was cut into the shape of a swallow's tail, moving nimbly like a swallow.
"Come in." Lesa replied lazily.
"Qianyan Ting greets the princess." Yan Ting stood five meters away from Le Su, bowing respectfully