Yu Fengsheng had the aura of a strong woman, and her figure and appearance were all first-class.
Her perfectly tailored white gown made her skin look exceptionally fair and delicate. She seemed extremely pure and elegant. Her figure was prominent and charming, looking light and ethereal.
Her seduction index had simply risen to a whole new level.
Men wear black clothes to look good, women wear filial clothes to look pretty. Ye Feng suddenly understood the value of this sentence passed down by the ancestors of the Dragon Country.
This sentence was obviously not only applicable to the people of the Dragon Country, but also to all parts of the world.
The two of them drove to the entrance of the cemetery's management office. When they rolled down the window to register, the few strong men in management saw Yu Fengsheng, who was dressed in a beautiful outfit, and their breathing obviously quickened.
