Wen Xinya stepped into the main floor of the ballroom and stood silently. She had a sense of calmness and elegance in her, just like a viburnum tree. Her beauty was enhanced with purity, and not even the grandness of the majestic chandelier in the ballroom could compare to her demeanor.
This was the first time she had ever attended a party from within the circle. Everyone was curious about the Young Miss Wen and had all of their attention on her.
