It wasn’t just Yi Lu who was looking at her; nearly all eyes in the room were fixed on her.
A brilliant azure figure shone dazzlingly, her fishtail gown embellished with tiny diamonds, sparkling under the spotlights with an opulent glow.
Her refined, slightly profound eyes seemed sculpted, and with every step she took, she exuded an undeniable air of haughty and cold beauty.
In that moment, a brief hush fell over the venue.
Men and women, young and old, stared at that figure, their eyes wide and full of astonished admiration.
Yi Lu couldn’t help but exclaim in amazement, "Who is that?"
Her presence was immense—at least two meters tall!
Yi Lu wasn’t the only one; others too were caught up in the admiration, asking each other, "Who is that?"
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"Isn’t that Princess Mo?" someone suggested.
The suggestion was immediately and emphatically rebuffed, "Impossible, absolutely not Princess Mo. I’ve met her before!"
Princess Mo was beautiful indeed, but that inherently malicious temperament of hers couldn’t be hidden, and she certainly didn’t possess such a presence.
He was almost certain, even if Princess Mo were dressed in the exact same clothes, adorned with identical jewels, she couldn’t possibly have such an effect!
How could someone with a heart full of malice, who committed deplorable acts, possibly possess such a presence that overshadowed everyone and left the entire room in awe?
But if not Princess Mo, then who?
Li Shaobai heard Yi Lu’s question and also turned to look, equally impressed, and muttered, "Why does she seem a bit different?"
Yi Lu quickly snapped back to reality and asked, "You know her? Who is it?"
Li Shaobai said, "That’s Mo Shu, Brother Yu’s fiancée, the infamous Princess Mo!"
Yi Lu drew in a sharp breath, "Impossible, right?"
Everyone knew of Princess Mo, but many present clearly hadn’t recognized her!
Moreover, such an aura and demeanor couldn’t have been cultivated overnight; if she were truly as wicked as they said, she’d have to be quite the actress!
Yet Li Shaobai confidently said, "How is it not possible? That is Mo Shu. I’m absolutely sure of it."
The next moment, someone approached to greet Mo Shu, "Hello, Princess Mo, we’ve already prepared your seat for you. Please follow me."
The organizer’s attitude provided everyone with a definitive answer.
All around, people found it hard to believe as they gasped in shock.
So, this was truly Princess Mo?
Was this the same person known for leaving someone in a vegetative state, driving a beautiful young girl to addiction?
This... This was much different from what they had imagined!
Whispers of disbelief circulated among the crowd. By appearances, by demeanor, she simply didn’t seem capable of such actions.
As everyone was still in doubt, Mo Shu’s beautiful eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, swept across the crowd and settled directly on a figure, her gaze carrying a hint of amusement.
Following Mo Shu’s gaze, the crowd easily spotted Mo Jiantao, his face a canvas of emotions.
Meimei, of course, saw Mo Shu too, mesmerized by her lavish beauty and unable to look away until Mo Shu’s figure disappeared. Then, curiously, she asked, "President Mo, is that Princess Mo?"
Mo Jiantao’s face darkened suddenly, and he barked, "Shut your mouth!"
Yang Meimei shrank back in fright, while around them, laughter filled with mockery and scorn began to rise softly.
Mo Jiantao clenched his fists, his gaze fixed in the direction of Mo Shu, his jaws grinding in anger.