"I also find it beautiful." Jasmine Yale looked down and moved her feet, it truly was both pretty and interesting.
"However, I hope you don't attract too much attention." Yukon Carbon curled his lips, "Come on, let's keep strolling."
Jasmine laughed.
She followed Yukon, walking ahead.
With every step, the silver bells on her feet jingled "dang dang".
She saw many girls like herself, and naturally, some were more extravagant.
Some were adorned with various accessories, becoming the center of attention as they walked.
The night air carried a sense of indulgence and allure, the deep night sky vast and endless, like a profound ocean filled with treasures to yearn for.
Not only was it a visual feast, but a taste sensation as well.
The fragrance of flowers and wine was everywhere, along with the enticing aroma of barbecue, accompanied by the scent of burning wood.
