Yue Mengyi's face looked pretty, soft, and radiant. The gentle curve of her jaw and the faint blush on her cheeks gave her a youthful look. Her eyes were large and clear, framed by silver lashes, radiating warmth. Her lips were full and lightly tinted, curved in a confident smile.
Yue Mengyi has long, silvery-white hair that flows freely behind her back. The upper part was neatly arranged using a small silver hairpin, while the rest cascades elegantly past her waist. She has a tall, slender yet strong figure. Her dress was crafted from a deep sapphire blue satin that fitted closely to her figure, emphasizing her full and prominent chest mixed with a perfectly defined waist. Her body exudes a strong yet calming aura, giving others a feeling of security and comfort.
Chen Li let out a soft sigh. "Little Mengyi, you should stop addressing me as a prince. My father is Chen Zhen, not Sun Taiyang, so I'm not the prince of the Three Realm."
"But—"
