Chapter 683: The Oiran

How could it be that person she had seen before? Even if the oiran held a high status, she was still a courtesan, serving men. As for that woman Cheyenne thought about, she had no need to engage in such activities. After coming back to her senses, Cheyenne smiled lightly at Yvonne, pulling her hat up and exhaling a breath of hot air. "Alright, the oiran has gone far enough. Yvonne, let's go back to soak in the hot springs and get a good night's sleep." "Yes, we still need to attend the state banquet tonight. Let's go." After a short rest at the hotel, the morning passed by quickly. Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the scheduled styling team arrived at the hotel. This time, they represented Chulae and were invited to the state banquet in Jostrana. To be more specific, it was a form of diplomacy, not to be taken lightly. Cheyenne chose a black V-neck evening dress, with her wavy hair flowing down. The stylist braided one side of her long hair into a rose at the back of he