Residents gathered, pedestrians stopped, children, young people, and the elderly, all ages were present.
Surrounded by the crowd was a woman.
She appeared to be about forty, elegant and beautiful, with a gentle demeanor and enduring charm. Well-maintained, her skin was in excellent condition, and she was in high spirits. Her curly hair draped over one side as she wore a black long dress, her figure enviably good, as the evening breeze lifted her skirt, accompanied by the melodious flute sound, a beauty that took the audience's breath away.
She held a bamboo flute, positioned horizontally, her slender fingers moving lightly, playing a melody that was smooth and brisk with her breath.
Every movement exuded an intellectual aura.
She was smiling, her eyes filled with gentle warmth, the sunset's afterglow casting into her eyes, making her pupils seem to glow.
A beautiful scene that made people want to linger.
