Ariel Morris changed her clothes and went downstairs, seeing a few people sitting in the living room. Noticing she had difficulty walking, Nicole immediately went over to support her, and another unfamiliar girl who was originally sitting on the sofa also went up the stairs to help.
Ariel Morris's gaze was full of surprise when she saw the unfamiliar pretty girl.
Chestnut curly hair gently scattered over her shoulders, her eyes bright and clear, her thin lips petite, red, and glossy. A blue long dress gracefully adorned her body, radiating elegance from the inside out. Every movement was poised and composed, serene and quiet, making Ariel Morris feel utterly overshadowed.
Unlike Nicole's subtle elegance, the unfamiliar girl's face had the gentle beauty of a Southriver Town girl, soft and clear as water, enchanting like a painting. The purity in her eyes was even more captivating.
Ariel Morris said thank you, and the girl responded with a soft smile.
