Gavin Graves entered the house, didn't see Cherry, and just as he felt puzzled, Cherry, who was hiding behind the door, suddenly hugged him from the back, laughing, "Did I scare you!"
"Up to your antics again." Gavin Graves smiled, pulled her to the front, and looked her up and down, becoming more and more satisfied with each glance.
Indeed, a pure and lovely young lady.
Just as long as she doesn't speak, because once she does, she shatters the dream.
"Look, this dress has two layers, and the inside is lace! And it's shiny!"
She spun around to show Gavin Graves, asking him as she twirled, "Do you see it? Do you see it shining?"
The lace patterns were woven with silver threads, catching the light to shimmer, her slender, straight legs appearing and disappearing under the swirling hem, light as a swallow.
Gavin Graves watched her with a smile, "Alright, stop spinning, be careful not to get dizzy."
