The moment the staff announced Zhao Yang's arrival, the initially lively venue quieted down. It went so quiet that everyone could hear their own breathing.
The silence went for a few seconds before the classical music in the background resumed, and the singer continued to sing in her angel-like voice.
At the same time, the wooden gate behind the small stage opened with a creaking sound. The sound echoed throughout the 3-story high hall.
Accompanying the opening of the gate were two striking figures slowly walking out. Each of them straightened their back and had this awe-striking aura.
Behind them, two tiny AI, one a chibi and one a swan bolted out in elegance.
Ting. Ting.
The lavish crystal chandelier dangled on the ceiling while its seven-coloured light softly landed upon these two figures, illuminating their whole being as they moved.
