“No!” Mu Biqiong screamed miserably.

As her veil came off, an unearthly beautiful face entered Nie Tian’s sight.

Mu Biqiong’s face was white and immaculate, as if she were from a painting that a brilliant artist had spent his whole life to finish.

Even Nie Tian, who had grown used to seeing beautiful girls, gasped at her beauty.

Yin Yanan gave a cold harrumph and said with a somewhat jealous tone, “A beauty indeed. What have you been thinking, veiling such a ...