One dance will captivate the city, and anyone can be promised to visit Hua Nuo for many years.
Dance again to captivate the country, a song that the sunset will never return.
She rolled up her sleeves slightly, and one lotus-rooted arm looked particularly enchanting under the red gauze.
"Last dance, okay?"
There was no emotion, anger, sorrow or joy in that tone, it was light, as if it was about to dissipate.
His heart seemed to be clenched into a ball, and he was almost suffocating in pain, but he just looked at the person in front of him coldly, and uttered a few words that almost made her heartbroken: "You can never compare to her."