As Lu Yaosheng's voice died down, Lu Yanwu, dressed in a simple and elegant white gown, walked out with the accompaniment of two maids.
"Miss Lu is so beautiful! Any so-called beauty star pales in comparison -- they're downright ugly next to her!"
"With Miss Lu's stunning beauty, only someone like Liu Xu from a prominent family is worthy of her."
"The beauty matched with a hero -- witnessing such a perfect match is an honor for me!"
...
Lu Yanwu's attire stunned the entire room; the heirs from all the major families couldn't take their eyes off her, their faces filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment toward Liu Xu.
Liu Xu's face was filled with excitement; he stared fixedly at the resplendent woman on the center stage, pride written on his face as if to proclaim that such an extraordinary woman belonged to him.
As Lu Yanwu walked, the hem of her dress swayed gently, and the countless crystals sewn into the fabric sparkled brilliantly under the lights.
