Central Douluo Continent, Tianling City.
Tianling City was one of the well-known second-tier cities in the continent's central region. Not only did it boast all sorts of fascinating sights that made visitors reluctant to leave, it had also become a famous couples' check-in destination across the continent thanks to its romantic atmosphere.
On Tianling City's bustling commercial street, inside an elegantly decorated clothing store, soft light filtered through the tall display windows and fell like gauze over rows of exquisite garments. Every piece of clothing seemed to have been given life.
Amid the interweaving of light and shadow, they gave off a charming radiance, creating a warm and tranquil atmosphere, as though all the clamor of the outside world had been shut beyond the door.
Leng Yaozhu and Yun Ming walked into the shop side by side. Leng Yaozhu was like an agile sprite, weaving through the dazzling array of clothes racks, her eyes flashing with a keen sense for beauty. Suddenly, her gaze was firmly caught by a white dress, and her steps stopped with it.
Leng Yaozhu gently reached out, picked up the dress, her eyes filled with anticipation, and asked softly, "Yun, does this look nice?"
As she spoke, she turned slightly sideways and held the dress up in front of Yun Ming, an almost imperceptible trace of nervousness quietly surfacing in her eyes. Her gaze lingered on Yun Ming's face for a moment, longing to find approval and admiration in his eyes.
Yun Ming stood there, his figure straight as a pine. Reflected in his deep eyes were the dress in Leng Yaozhu's hands and her expectant face.
A moment later, the corners of Yun Ming's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile. He said softly, "Mm. Yaozhu, this dress suits you very well."
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