Luo Xiaoqian was still getting ready upstairs, while the others sat on the sofa drinking tea, waiting.
As the day turned to dusk, Luo Xiaoqian finally came downstairs.
Tonight, she was dressed in a deep purple evening gown, a strapless design crafted by a famous French master, simple yet elegant.
With her long hair tied up, Luo Xiaoqian descended the stairs gracefully, exuding the aura of a full-fledged queen.
Seeing her come down, everyone collectively stood up from the sofa. Not to mention Jiao Yang, even Mo Bei was visibly amazed.
"So beautiful!"
Just then, Xu Xia entered with Lan Zi and, seeing Luo Xiaoqian descending, couldn't help but exclaim.
"Oh my, Xiao Qian, have you transformed from a princess to a queen?!"
Luo Xiaoqian walked over with a smile, "Where's your Prince Zirui?!"
Xu Xia rolled her eyes, "Stop talking nonsense, we're just good friends."
