There wasn’t even a need to talk about Zi Ling’s face. Extremely perfect oval face, small nose, pink cherry-like lips, snow-white and sparkling skin, and when adorned with the purple-coloured skirt that was different from the crowd, it really bewitched innumerable people.
“Waa, she’s too pretty! Such a female should only be able to appear in dreams, but I never would have thought that I could even see her in reality!”
“I, in this very instant, am like arriving in the realm of dreams. If one has a beauty like Lady Zi Ling accompanying them in their life, what other wants would they even need?”
“Ahh, but I wonder who actually has such good luck and can gain the heart of Lady Zi Ling.”
“No matter who is it, to be able to marry a beauty like Lady Zi Ling must be from the luck cultivated from their former life and the ‘green smoke rising from ancestral tombs’.”
[TN: From baidu: A “feng shui” saying. Green smoke somewhat means green gas, and green gas is a “lucky gas”. It is a sign of very good luck.]
After Zi Ling appeared, many yells rang out and everyone was attracted by that young female’s beautiful appearance. Everyone looked forward to the person Zi Ling had in her heart.