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The flowting cabinet below the flat screen TV showed visible dust, and as Blanche ran down her finger through it, it collected grey and dusty particles just like what's expected. "It seemed like he's gone," Misha seconded, she went to the long sofa and sat there, dust particles flew out of it from the impact. "2 days!" Misha exclaimed. Raising her hand and two fingers. She unzipped her leather jacket and it showed an army green coloured sports bra, she was wearing pairing leopard-print pants with black boots. "You know where he is?" Blanche asked, she's wearing a stoned-wash blouse and pants, different from her usual get up. Misha picked the blouse for her and she paired it with blue pants a

Were they trying to get a headline out of her in just the first day? Min Jun had gotten her a chic, skew neck, silver gown which flowed to her ankles. It had a white belt with a black outline and a full face, bejeweled white mask with delicate, golden, butterfly model wings at its ends. Although she didn't know why the manager had ordered them to pick this ball themed dress, Jea Hwa was loving it. It was just perfect. She had put a tight corset on, before putting on the dress. With a bit of difficulty, she slid up the invisible zipper.

Grabbing her diamond purse, Qing Yue hopped out of her hover and pressed the purple button on her blouse sleeve. "Have a wonderful time, Master!" The hologram screeched robotically as the hover blinked twice and went dark. Diamond purse clutched in hand, Qing Yue smiled and walked towards the revolving glass doors. As she passed a group of four descending from their own hover, her bracelet caught in her purse. Then, an unexpected gust of wind blew and her black hair flew in her face, blinding her vision.

"I beg your parden, Your Majesty?" "Your wings," Charula clarified, her tone even but not soft. "Open them. Fully." Slowly — far too slowly — Clarisse obeyed. The fabric shifted over her shoulders as she unlatched the tension in her frame, the great pale fans unfurling into the hall's light. They were not the dull cream of most albino plumage but the blinding white of frost under full sun, edged so faintly in pink it could almost be a trick of the eye.

Taking the coat he had taken off, and hanging it on the hanger for him herself, these broken locks had been done since she had married him, chiefly to please him. Ling Weihao wanted to reach out and unbutton the two buttons on his shirt. However, she was stopped by Jin Puai, and glanced at him with a coquettish smile on her lips. Tonight, she specially wore a purple low-cut suspender skirt, which was looming in the northern hemisphere, with black lace underwear visible inside, an apron tied around her waist, and a faint pink smeared on her lips, which was somewhat enchanting in sexiness.

Ignoring Ru Qing and Ru Ming’s worries, Jiang Xi Yu waited for Li Fei Long to see what she was wearing before they jumped in the grand carriage and entered the palace. The loose and transparent sleeves were as long as her dress. The collar of her dress was changed to a U shaped collar which gave her a sexier look. A short outer with short sleeves has a contrast color with her dress. The embroideries on the lower part of her dress were full of peonies. Her hairstyle was a simple bun on top of her hair with the rest of her long hair being folded short, just good enough to warm her bare neck. She replaced all the hair accessories with fresh peony and added huadian with a shape of peony between

After removing her makeup, Carissa's natural beauty shone through, still captivating and beautiful. She changed into a light blue gown made of luxurious brocade, embroidered with butterflies flitting among flowers. The bodice was adorned with delicate orchids, and the outer garment was made of the same soft, flowing fabric that trailed gracefully along the floor. After removing the crown, her hair was tied in a high ponytail with a white silk ribbon.

The makeup was softened, and the eyebrows were reshaped into gentle curves, complementing the lighter lip color. The assistant returned with the ironed dress, and Cheryl slipped into it. The white cheongsam reached her ankles, with a playful fishtail design adding a touch of whimsy. The sleeveless cut showcased Cheryl's fair arms, and the sheer overlay added a mysterious allure to the open back. The gown's texture was exquisite, with the long sheer fabric trailing behind, hinting at Cheryl's slender waist yet concealing it just enough.

Around noon, a fiery red sports car pulled up in front of the Arts Center, its sleek design immediately drawing the attention of passersby. The car door opened, revealing a pair of red high heels that matched the vehicle's color. A woman stepped out, her face partially hidden by purple sunglasses. She wore a royal blue, limited-edition cheongsam paired with a short jacket, tailored to perfection, accentuating her elegant figure. The cheongsam sparkled with jeweled floral patterns along the neckline and left side, glinting in the sunlight. The hem stopped just above her thighs, revealing her fair, shapely legs.