Chapter 3742 Change the Bed
- From the day Feefee was dragged inside as nothing more than property, the envoy himself had chosen her and set her apart on the second floor.
- Back then, Feefee shone like fire in the dark. Even the captains, men with hardened faces and stiff shoulders, straightened when she passed and greeted her with polished smiles, calling her Ms. Feefee as if they meant it.
- She held every weapon a woman could wield. A face that stunned men into silence. A body shaped to draw eyes without effort. Years of dance training that made every step feel like music given flesh. When she moved, the room seemed to bend and breathe in rhythm with her.