Four white steeds drew the stage along the main thoroughfare at a leisurely pace.
In the center of the stage, which resembled a giant lotus flower, a figure in a pink dancing dress was gracefully swaying her body.
This person was Hua Qianwu, and her appearance immediately caused a stir, attracting the gaze of everyone present.
Her figure could only be described as perfection.
The fullness where it should be full, the slenderness where it should be slim, those long, fair, beautiful legs occasionally peeking out from under the hem of the skirt, sparked imaginings and made hearts bloom with joy.
The surging waves at her chest further tantalized the hearts of the audience with every move she made.
Hua Qianwu wore a pink veil, so the crowd could only vaguely see her face.
Even just catching a glimpse of her outline was enough to utterly enrapture the onlookers.
As the float gradually advanced, the spectators lining the streets also burst into cheers.
