บท 55: Earth's Ideal

Late at night, inside a high-end residential estate.

Luo Xinguang buried himself in his sofa after a long day of work. His makeup-free face looked clearly pale and exhausted.

He rolled up on the sofa, casually logged onto Weibo, and accidentally clicked on a post.

#Earth'sIdealLuoXinguang #FlourishingBeautyLuoXinguang New photos from the stage are up~ Come enjoy 365 degrees of our Gege's flawless beauty! I'm about to faint! He's too amazing onstage! I'm completely speechless! [Album attached]

Luo Xinguang laughed. Just as he lowered his eyes and planned to click out of the post, his gaze fell upon the photos.

Countless dazzling lights fell upon his body as the lens pierced through tens of thousands of figures and focused on him while he concentrated on his dance.

As he danced, hair and flying beads of sweat were frozen in the frame, and it appeared as though there was fire in his eyes.