The countdown started in unison, "Nineteen eight seven sixty one!"

Finally, the door that seemed to be embedded in the wall slowly opened, and Liao Anru, wearing a green dress, walked out gracefully to the music of "Dream Wedding".

The traces of time seem to have left no trace on Liao Anru. Under the long skirt, Liao Anru is calm, tranquil and harmonious. Her elegant face has a carefully crafted white face, smooth and mysterious. When she smiles, she is already like

A dazzling star shines in everyone's eyes.

The flashbulbs lit up in an instant, and Liao Anru's fans were filled with excitement, shouting "Anru, I love you" over and over again!

This scene seemed like the entire exhibition hall was boiling. Li Hubing felt a kind and strange emotion growing in his heart, as if he had suddenly flown into a tender and watery sky, and something was blooming brilliantly around him.

The heart seems to be swooping downwards from a high altitude, and then jumping sharply upwards, and then swooping and jumping again, until finally, it soars to an extreme and begins to melt. This kind of situation cannot be described with words that are touching or wonderful.

describe.

Liao Anru walked slowly on the platform, smiling softly. After waving around, she stood elegantly at the corner of the booth, and then made an invitation gesture towards the empty booth.

Following this gesture, the originally closed exhibition hall was gently opened from both sides, and a covered object slowly rose up. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature
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