She was wearing a light blue dress with a pink gauze cover. She looked bright and charming, and was extremely beautiful.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the lively twin tails tied with black hair.

He is also 1.5 meters tall.

On her cheeks as smooth as white jade, a pair of big bright eyes seemed to be able to speak.

She has long eyelashes and a straight nose.

The cheeks are dotted with two shallow pear dimples.

If those cherry lips curl up slightly, they will reveal thousands of cute and playful charms.

It's a pity that the woman at this moment has a small mouth.

"Aunt Xuan, stop talking. It's impossible for me to marry that Wang Yan. Just let him give up."

The woman is not Jiang Luoli, or someone else.

Next to her, stood a charming and beautiful woman, a strong person from the Bixiao lineage among the three lines of Xianling.

At this moment, this beautiful woman named Aunt Xuan also had an extremely headache.

To be honest, if it were any other Jiutian woman, if there was a possibility of marrying Wang Yan, the young master of Shenshan, she would definitely faint with joy.

After all, Wang Yan is absolutely top-notch in Jiutian regardless of appearance, identity, or strength.

There are very few who can compare with him.

Aunt Xuan originally thought that Jiang Luoli would agree.

That would also be good for their Bixiao lineage.

We can also use Wang Yan's power to gain the upper hand in this Sanxian Cave.

Who would have thought that Jiang Luoli refused without any hesitation.

"Luo Li, we are doing this for your own good. Do you want to watch our Bixiao lineage be suppressed by the Qiongxiao lineage?"
Chapter completed!