"Mr. Chu, before coming to Hua Country, our father, the King, had given us sisters a command, that is to make certain of inviting Mr. Chu to visit Denmark. On behalf of the entire Danish royal family, I warmly welcome Mr. Chu's arrival,"
If the sister in the fiery red dress, Qing Cheng, represents passionate exuberance, then her elder sister in the pale blue dress before me, Qing Guo, embodies gentle tranquility.
Qing Guo, with a precious diamond necklace gracing her slender neck, delicately extended the back of her right hand. After Chu Mo's kiss grazed her hand like a dragonfly skimming water, a tempting blush appeared on the cheeks of the princess, prompting a slight curl of her lips.
This scene, witnessed by the dozens of young noblemen around, kindled an unusual sparkle in many of their eyes, especially the tall, handsome Yang Jianguo, the eldest son of the Yang family from the Capital City, a trace of sullenness flickering in his gaze.
