With every step she took, the hem of her dress fluttered like dance, and her figure seemed shrouded in a layer of mist, ethereal and stunningly serene.
"Clack clack clack," the sound of her footsteps seemed to tap directly on the hearts of the onlookers.
With every step she took, amidst the blazing lights, her features finally came into view.
Such mesmerizing beauty truly made one sigh in admiration: hands as soft as tender yams, skin as creamy as congealed milk, neck as graceful as a moth's antenna, teeth as white as melon seeds, carrying the beauty of brows like crescent moons and a charming smile, her sparkling eyes enticing.
No, that was a beauty that even the most gorgeous of words could not describe.
Natural grace and charm, seizing all the romantic allure, a beauty that could topple cities, every aspect picture-perfect.
A touch of astonishment crossed the eyes of everyone at the same time: who was this young girl?
