As the voice faded, the lights in the living room came on.
But not all of them, just two, casting a somewhat dim glow.
Jiang Xu's gaze sharpened.
He saw An Nuonuo wearing a Hanfu at that moment.
She smiled sweetly at Jiang Xu and then started to move gracefully.
The girl's palms lightly lifted as her skirt fluttered, dancing beautifully to the classical steps.
Her slender figure twisted lithely, her long legs rotating flexibly, with a dance so elegant and captivating.
The snow-white neckline emitted a faint fragrance.
Coupled with her exquisite hairstyle and heartwarming smile, she looked like a gorgeous angel.
Jiang Xu's eyes were deeply drawn to her dancing.
His entire being was immersed in her beauty and elegance.
At that moment, Jiang Xu felt as if time had stopped.
God knows how long passed before An Nuonuo stopped, dabbing the fine sweat from her forehead.
She looked at Jiang Xu with eager eyes, "Brother Xu, did you like it?"
