At the peak of her youth, with a graceful figure, even though she was now disheveled and distressed, her delicate frame still evoked longing. However, her face was covered by a veil, obscuring most of it.,And the youngest daughter of the Mo family, Mo Wu, was given a ghost orchid when she was born. Even though she wears a veil every day, one can still see traces of ink on her face.,The sickening crack of bone echoed through the air, cutting short the man's pleas. Mo Wu lightly released her grip, allowing the corpse to slump like a puppet to the ground.。