Fragrant Valley
Due to Alisha's arrival, the entire valley was cleared, only hosting Alisha and her entourage.
In late July, the lavender in Ice Country was already in bloom. The purple sea of flowers stretched endlessly, the fragrance overwhelming.
Alisha stood leaning against the railing, gazing at the sea of flowers under the night sky. Only when she was tired did she return to the living room to rest. Two attendants stepped forward, kneeling on either side to massage her legs, while another massaged her shoulders.
She contentedly closed her eyes.
Such a life was already the pinnacle of human experience, envied by countless others.
But Alisha was not satisfied. Her life had been marred by Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi.
The last-minute canceled engagement party, Harlin's abduction... all were humiliations!
"Princess, a man named Feng Huang wishes to see you."
"Where does this phoenix come from? I am the true phoenix," Alisha didn't even bother to lift her eyelid.
