"Since Ms. Philbert is so generous, I will respond with the same sincerity." A soulful voice, as if it originated from the far end of the horizon, carries an unreal, dreamy feeling, lingering in the ear."
For a moment, the entire luxurious and bustling venue seemed to become serene and tranquil.
Everyone turned to where the voice came from.
A figure slowly stepped out from the shadows.
Clouds cover the haze of the bustling world, but none of it compares to the woman's beauty. Her peaceful black attire made her skin as white as porcelain, like an eternal snowpile on a snow mountain, crystal clear, glowing with a cold sheen, exhaling a cold air.
Her calm and dignified steps alone made all the women in the venue feel inferior. Even after a lifetime of learning aristocratic etiquette, they could not match a tenth of her elegance.
What kind of purity and alertness could have given birth to such an elegant creature.