Qing Ling'er suddenly thought of something amusing. Her willow-leaf brows curved as a dazzling smile bloomed across her lovely face beneath the moonlight. She said sweetly:
"Why don't each of us put on a performance? Xiao Yao already played a flute piece for us, so that counts as one. Next, every one of us can perform something—singing, dancing, storytelling, anything. I'll go next and perform a dance for everyone. You're not allowed to dislike it if I don't dance well."
Everyone looked toward the petite young woman beside them and nodded. "Sure. We have nothing better to do anyway. It'll be quite entertaining."
At that moment, Xiao Yu covered her mouth and chuckled softly. "Ling Er, you can dance? I've never seen you dance before."
"Exactly! I never knew until today that you could dance!" Xue Ni laughed charmingly.
"Hehe, when would I usually be in the mood to dance? But I'm about to start now. None of you are allowed to laugh at me if I dance badly."
An endless smile spread across the girl's lips, her smile as delicate and captivating as a blossoming flower.
Beneath the stars and bright moon, the girl took light, graceful steps, her toes tapping gently against the ground as she began to dance like a weightless butterfly. Her body spun lightly, and her pale purple skirt swayed softly in the breeze. Under the moonlight, her jade-like, long, fair legs appeared and disappeared beneath the fluttering hem, adding a touch of pure yet alluring charm. A unique allure quietly radiated from her, leaving everyone entranced.
Then, a melodious flute melody arose. Following its rhythm, the girl gently lifted her fair wrists, like willow branches swaying in the wind. Her toes touched lightly against the ground, her slender waist moved with agility, and she