She was dressed in a long white dress of gauze, the fashionable cut outlining her slender and tall frame perfectly, the hem fluttering lightly in the wind, complementing her delicate face... like a fairy untouched by the mortal world.
Her gaze swept through the crowd before finally landing on Dan Tingye.
Eyes met...
Dan Tingye's whole body trembled as he watched the girl slowly walk towards him, holding her skirt. His hand loosened and then clenched tightly. He wanted to step forward, but his legs were stiff as if filled with lead, unable to move.
He didn't even dare to speak, afraid that it was all just a figment of his imagination, and that speaking would shatter this dream.
"Miss, are you the heir to the Divine Doctor's lab?"
The reporters stationed below the high platform were astonished to see a young girl appear, looking at her in disbelief.
Seeing her serene smile, many forgot to ask questions and just stared at her blankly.
