In the blink of an eye, the sun set and the moon rose.
On the six-story luxury cruise ship, glasses clinked and the air was filled with the fragrance of perfume and hints of glamour.
Eva Nightingale wore a water-red evening gown adorned with lace edges, embellished with countless tiny aquamarine gems and fragments of diamonds.
Under the dazzling neon lights, the gown shimmered brightly.
"Later, have fun on your own, okay?" Lucas Knight placed a diamond-studded tiara on her head.
Then, he kissed her forehead.
"So beautiful." Little thing, is she a fairy?
Eva blushed: "Thank you."
The man curled his lips, grabbed her small hand, and walked into the banquet hall before letting go, reminding her: "Be good, don't wander around, find me if you need anything."
"Okay." Eva responded.
Afterwards, Lucas Knight's tall and straight figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
