At the charity dinner, as usual, the name of charity was wrapped in luxury, with fragrance of fine clothes and wine.
Xia Yuxun didn't want anyone to see her haggardness and vulnerability. After meticulously dressing up, she attended the event alone, refusing Yan Zihua's suggestion to accompany her.
Today, she chose a classic white and blue porcelain-print cheongsam from the Yulin Bell collection. She casually tied her hair into a bun with an uncarved wooden pin, applied light makeup, and carried an embroidered clutch adorned with pearls, arriving gracefully with calm steps.
As soon as she entered the venue, she captured everyone's attention.
Astonishment lingered in the eyes of men, while contempt and envy filled the eyes of women.
"Miss Nangong!"
"Miss Nangong, it's been a long time!"
"Miss Nangong, your outfit looks beautiful today, is it from your own brand?"
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