12. The Enthralling Dance (Part Two)
In a villa on the outskirts of the Capital of Great Chu, under the soft sunshine, an irresistibly beautiful but noticeably thin and pale woman sat holding an infant under a tree. The child in her arms was now over three months old. He was already so different from when he was first born, wrinkly and red. Now, his little face appeared pink and plump, and his dewy eyes looked at the woman holding him, laughing delightedly.
The woman gazed at the baby in her arms, and a slight smile spread across her previously hesitant face.
