The young man felt a surge of unease as he observed the heightened tension in the air. Every gaze in the vicinity fixated on him, standing foolishly amidst the vast expanse ahead, his mind racing to comprehend the failure that had occurred.
"I don't understand. How could it have failed?" he muttered, his brow furrowed in frustration as he searched his mind for any clue or explanation for the setback.
Amidst his contemplation, Xia Wei's thoughts were interrupted by a resounding "Hmm..." escaping his lips. Memories flooded his mind, vividly recalling the image of Dai Qing gracefully dancing in the center of the tranquil lake, her hips swaying with an elegance reminiscent of a butterfly's delicate wings in motion.
