Chapter 1209 Dragon Taming Clan (6)
Standing before him, An Yiqing wore a white strapless gown embroidered with silver threads. A sheer white chiffon shawl lightly draped over her fair and delicate shoulders, exuding an allure of subtle temptation, as if her beauty were half-concealed behind a veil.
Her hair was elegantly pinned up, with a diagonally-placed Glass-type Violet hairpin inserted into her bun. A few strands of hair fell softly on either side of her forehead, adding a touch of femininity and grace.
Today, her petite face bore traces of light makeup — brows like distant mountains, a face as radiant as blossoming peach flowers. Though her water-like eyes could not see, a hint of mystery lingered within them, adding an inexplicable charm rather than despair to her expression.
A woman like this, pure yet sophisticated, enchanting yet captivating, was a beauty no man could ever resist.
Gu Yelin took a deep breath, suppressing the tempest swirling in his eyes. He stepped forward and gently took An Yiqing’s soft, delicate hand.
"Wearing so little—aren’t you cold? Shall I bring you something warmer to wear?"
An Yiqing shook her head with a smile: "It’s midsummer, Ah Lin. Are you planning to fetch me a coat?"
Embarrassment flickered across Gu Yelin’s eyes, and he lightly cleared his throat. "Let’s go," he said.
By seven-thirty in the evening, night had fallen, and the Qian Family Villa gleamed brightly under the illumination of multicolored lights, casting the entire estate in shimmering hues.
A variety of luxury cars streamed endlessly toward the grand entrance, where elegantly dressed men and women, wearing poised smiles, entered the villa one after another.
At that moment, a silver-black Aston Martin, like a sovereign in the night, slowly glided into view.
The Qian Family’s butler, greeting guests at the entrance, immediately turned and walked inside upon spotting the emblematic sports car.
"We’ve arrived. Be careful,"