No, what he spoke of was not the dress, it was her.
"I’m going to dance, do you want to come and watch?" Mo Ran was very excited today and spoke many friendly words to him, a rarity.
Before Gu Yixuan could react, she grabbed his hand and ran towards the dance studio.
With the graceful and classical music playing, she stood still in the center, her body bending flexibly, forming an unopened, slender and upright white lotus.
Her dance was swaying gently; she was like the only spotless lotus in a pond, flitting in the breeze, blossoming. Every dance move was perfect, every expression deeply invested.
The layers of the skirt’s hem blossomed out like the petals of a blooming lotus.
She curled up in the heart of the flower, like a beautiful sprite. She also merged with the white lotus, indistinguishable from it—one couldn’t tell who was the lotus and who was her.
Standing by the side, Gu Yixuan watched her, spellbound, feeling a place in his heart collapse instantly.
He had thought his desire for her was just that simple, to possess her. But now it seemed not enough; he was no longer satisfied with just having her. He wanted all of her, everything.
And he wanted every day and every minute of her future...
He had become greedy, greed that could never be satiated.
What to do, his heart longed for her so much he wanted to tear open his chest and hide her inside, away from any prying eyes...
Such a dance could only be performed by someone who truly has the skill, by someone who passionately loves dance with their life. There was no need for comparison; she had already lost. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novᴇlfire.net
Standing at the doorway, Ming Xue stepped back, trembling, disbelief filling her eyes.
Mo Ran’s ability indeed far surpassed hers. She might spend her whole life trying and still never reach that level...
You’ve lost, you’ve lost, you’ve lost.
A voice repeated in her head incessantly. She shook her head. No, how could she lose? How could she?
She couldn’t, she just couldn’t!
Ming Xue kept shaking her head until she couldn’t bear the blow anymore. She abruptly turned and ran forward with all her might.
She wouldn’t lose, to anyone, and she couldn’t lose to Mo Ran!
Time flew by swiftly, and soon, it was time for the ’Magnificent Dancewear’ finals.
Ming Xue left early to prepare, and Mo Ran also wanted to go early, but Gu Yixuan said there was no rush, he would take her there when it was time.
Sitting in his luxurious silver sports car, Mo Ran felt somewhat