The whole hall glittered with lights.
He wore a formal suit, stood tall, and extended his hand to her: "The award ceremony and performances are over. Now it's time for the ball. Come, Xingyu, let's start the first dance."
The lights dimmed, leaving only specks of blue forming a boundless starry sky, and the gentle music began, transforming the previously splendid banquet hall into a dreamlike dance floor.
She and he were in the center of the dance floor, wrapped in a soft beam of light, and he still quietly extended his hand, waiting for her response.
Before so many people.
All eyes in the room were on them.
Her feelings were still complicated, with anger and discontent mixed with joy and emotion, something she couldn't explain.
