C187 Wasn't It Simple?

As the crowd buzzed with anticipation, awaiting the moment Miss Qingfeng would make her entrance, a red silk cloth cascaded to the ground. Atop the silk, a young lady in a red gown materialized before their eyes. Her figure was lithe, her dark hair cascading down her back. Her beauty captivated many onlookers.

Her slender legs perched on the red silk, she descended gracefully.

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