"I can’t see clearly, but it seems there are patterns on their clothes which glow, like they’re made of fluorescent powder, yet more vibrant and eye-catching than the fluorescent color. But from my perspective, I can’t make out what the patterns are."
"Even though my cousin and the woman next to him are sitting there, it’s hard to see what the patterns are but it’s so beautiful, it feels so dreamlike."
Won tend to chase after romance and beauty, so at this mont, the cake slowly being pushed onto the stage could no longer hold their attention. All of their curiosity was drawn to Gu Shaocheng and Chenxing. Because they could only see the light source, but couldn’t figure out what the patterns were, their curiosity was even more piqued.
So even wished that Gu Shaocheng would stand up.
Unfortunately, barely anyone had the guts to do so.
So even if their curiosity was being piqued incredibly, it can rely be kept that way, like a thousand ants crawling in their hearts.
In an instant --
It seems like the forty-plus-tiered cake is just a backdrop to the beautiful couple;
The echoing birthday song is just background music for the couple;
Chenxing was still being held by her chin by Gu Shaocheng, her gaze fixed on his shirt, startled by this unusual phenonon. Then, she noticed her own shirt -- those embroidered designs were also emitting a faint romantic glow. In the darkness, they were extraordinarily soft and incredibly brilliant, making her blink in surprise, then blink again.
"Shaocheng..." She called his na, "What’s happening?"
He released her gently, shrugged his shoulders innocently, "You’re asking , but who should I ask?"
It seed as if the person who staged this surprise wasn’t him at all. He dismisses everything with one light-hearted sentence.
Chenxing beca even more puzzled. She looked down at her clothes, then at the front of his shirt, realizing her clothes were emitting a faint, dark yellow glow.
But that wasn’t the most eye-catching part.
The most eye-catching details were the dark yellow patterns made up of a dragon and a phoenix, appearing to leap out of her clothes. She was so awed she didn’t dare blink.
The birthday cake was finally pushed onto the stage, and at the sa ti, Gu Shaocheng suddenly stood up. He walked leisurely to the stage, exuding an innate royal aura. As he stood there with unparalleled elegance, everything else seed to lose its color, as if he was the only protagonist.
Everyone’s gaze fell on his chest, and soone began to gasp, "It’s a dragon!"
On his Zhongshan suit, there seed to be a dragon soaring through the clouds. It was so dominant, so arrogant. Despite not being an ancient emperor, there was an embroidered dragon on his shirt that glowed and shone. From a distance, it looked breathtakingly beautiful, creating an illusion of movent.
He’s too arrogant!
But what can be done about it!
Everyone knew he was incredibly audacious, yet they still felt that the shirt on him was so noble that they dare not look directly at it. He was arrogant, indeed, but he had the capital to be arrogant. In the large Gu family, he was the emperor, and who dared to question that?
Gu Shaocheng made a gesture, and suddenly, the entire bustling banquet hall fell silent.
He stood in front of the microphone, his clear and light voice echoed in the candlelit room.
"I’ll make two points, so as not to waste everyone’s ti."
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