Chapter 390 Mistakenly Seeing the Snow Lotus Opening

Shao Xiaoli stood serenely holding the box. The lightning had passed, the moonlight fell back into the house, her blood-red satin dress was slightly disheveled by the long wind of the lightning, the young girl's bodice was slightly spacious, her fragrant shoulders were half exposed, her collarbones were exquisite, and her soft and delicate skin was whiter than ivory.