1392,What I'm striking at is your face
A pink long dress highlighted her graceful figure.
Meticulously adorned, Du Youyou appeared under the flashlight, becoming the center of attention.
"Welcome Miss Du Youyou to the podium."
Invited by the emcee, Du Youyou gracefully lifted the hem of her dress and walked onto the red carpet.
All around was a darkness, except a dazzling spotlight shining on her.
Du Youyou walked with elegant steps, imagining herself akin to a Queen.
Her steps became lighter:
Even if the fire had devoured her original appearance, so what?
She still had ways to reappear gloriously under the spotlight after the Nie Family fell into the abyss, receiving homage from thousands.
This is the fate Xue Murong should have!
Du Youyou's gaze lightly swept through the crowd, even in the darkness she instantly caught Gu Yichen lurking among them.
Yet that man, holding a high-footed glass, was savoring his drink, without even glancing at her.
