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Just as Ye Chen was growing impatient, a crisp sound of footsteps echoed from the staircase.
Ye Chen turned his head and saw a pair of white high heels embellished with pearls. As his gaze lifted slightly, Ye Chen was stunned.
Lin Shiyu wore a white evening gown that cinched at the waist, accentuated with white patterns on the bodice, and the hollowed-out lace hemline accentuated her ethereal aura, reminiscent of an Immortal.
With a dazzling transparent diamond hanging before her and coupled with her exquisite beauty, she exuded an aura of elegance and nobility, approaching Ye Chen as if she were a nymph descending from the heavens, her beauty somewhat otherworldly.
It was the first time Ye Chen had seen Su Xiyue dressed this way, and for a moment, his gaze was dreamy.
Feeling self-conscious under Ye Chen's intense gaze, Su Xiyue lowered her head to check her dress and whispered, "Ye Chen, why are you staring at me like that? Is there something wrong with this dress?"
