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Chapter 580: Sad people have their own sad things

Following the cry, she raised her eyes and saw a woman wearing a beautiful dress sitting on the river bank in front of her.

The clothes on her body were like a layer of tulle, yet more hazy and layered than tulle.

You can't tell what kind of fabric it is made of, it seems to be natural, not even a thread can be found.

The whole body is filled with radiance, so beautiful that it can dazzle people's eyes.

At this time, she was silently looking at the river in front of her, tears constantly pouring out of her eyes.

She kept crying, her cries were sad and desolate.

Yanran slowly walked behind her.

It was rare to see a person here, and she was still secretly happy, thinking that she could find someone to ask for directions.

As a result, she saw the woman crying so hard that she changed her mind. Others were sad and she didn't want to disturb them.

I'm about to leave.

"Girl, please stay!" the woman suddenly said softly.

She hesitated and turned around.

The crying woman slowly raised her head.

As soon as she saw the woman's face, she was immediately shocked.

She had never seen such a beautiful woman, with bright eyes and white teeth, so radiant.

The contours of the facial features are as beautiful as those carved by the most exquisite carvers, and there is no flaw to be found.

She once met Queen Ruoying of Fanxiang Kingdom and was amazed by her beauty. She thought that having a beauty like her in the world was the ultimate.

However, after meeting this woman, she discovered that her beauty was not inferior to that of Queen Ruoying.

At this time, her eyes were already red, her eyelids were red, and her small nose was also red.

After a brief shock, Yanran looked at her and said calmly: "I wonder why the girl stopped me?"

The woman slowly stood up and looked directly at her with beautiful eyes: "Girl, aren't you curious about why I'm here and why I'm crying?"

"Sad people have their own sad things, which outsiders cannot understand."


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