The fabric was ethereal like clouds and mist, draped in a hazy beauty that caught the light with an elusive sheen. The slim, flowing hemline followed Xia Yue's slender and graceful silhouette, and even her modest bust seemed to have been thoughtfully accommodated in the design.
An ice-blue iris adorned her chest, cleverly drawing the gaze away and sparing everyone from feeling regret over the girl's underdeveloped chest.
The waist of the evening gown was free of ornate decorations; instead, the natural intersection of the fabric created a design of clean and elegant lines.
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