As expected, when she walked over, she heard someone say, "Old Mo is so fortunate to have a granddaughter like you."
"I'm really envious of Old Mo!"
In no time, people began to notice Yu Siqiao.
"Young Master Yu?"
"Is that Young Master Yu?"
"Oh my, the kid from the Yu Family!"
Yu Siqiao drew closer and closer, and the moment he caught a glimpse of Mo Shu's figure, he knew: it was indeed her!
Today, she was as resplendent in red as a blazing fire, radiant and beautiful, the bold color clearly accentuating her snow-white back.
The back of her dress featured an exquisitely designed butterfly shape, with sparkling diamonds set into it, revealing a delicate pair of "butterfly bones."
Yu Siqiao's heart skipped a beat.
However, the moment she turned her head, Yu Siqiao felt as if he was absorbed by her presence.
Yu Siqiao's pupils involuntarily contracted slightly, his heartbeat accelerated without warning as he watched her.
