Layers of curtains were raised high in a tall building,

Inside the curtains was the extremely handsome Yan Huaijing, who was dressed in a snow-white fur cloak. He leisurely sat on a couch, reaching out languidly to take a pile of pictures from a table and casually flipping it through. Then, he said without lifting his head, "These young ladies from famous families in the capital are indeed charming. They are much more beautiful than those in the Yan State."

"Yes." ...