The moment Celeste Grant appeared,
all eyes fell upon her.
Too beautiful.
Stunning.
However, they didn't dare to stare openly. That was The Exalted One's wife; it would be a great disrespect.
The old saying "even heroes have a weakness for beautiful women" was not without reason. Even their Exalted One, who was single-mindedly focused on Cultivation and growing stronger, couldn't escape it. He'd gained a wife, and now he even had a son.
Javier Sinclair, seated in the place of honor, froze for a moment when he saw Celeste Grant.
The woman before him wore an aqua-blue dress, her hair arranged in an updo that highlighted her graceful figure. The Step Shaking on the sides of her head swayed gently with every step she took.
Willow-leaf brows, almond eyes, delicate features, and fair skin. Her small, oval face was as radiant as a peach blossom, and her eyes shimmered like water. Compared to her usual self, she seemed more gentle and lively today.
