At Freedom Hall tonight, every young person who had the privilege of receiving an invitation to this dance was no less than the top elite of Da Du.
Although it was strictly forbidden by the council to describe them with this term.
But... "privileged class" truly suited the attendees of tonight's gathering.
Lu Nanjin stood in a corner of the reception room, and no one paid attention to a person deliberately hiding in the shadows. Everyone was dressed up brightly and elegantly, shining under the spotlight, radiating brilliance off one another.
"Hey... beautiful lady..."
A young blond man with blue eyes, holding a glass as well, slowly approached Lu Nanjin.
He introduced himself with a smile, "My name is Pierre Haitink, the conductor for tonight's orchestra. May I have your last name?"
Lu Nanjin frowned, looking at the tall, thin man blocking her view.
"Lu," she said with a single word.
"Ms. Lu... You really are beautiful..."
