Before long, the graceful, sizzling blonde beauties finished their spectacular dance performance.
As they left, they did not forget to cast soul-stealing, seductive glances at the audience, prompting another thunderous eruption of applause and cheers. Everyone watched reluctantly as they slowly withdrew backstage, their eyes filled with a longing for more.
Yet this feast for the eyes and ears was far from over. Soft music sounded next, and a delicate, alluring beauty from the Southern Territory made her dazzling entrance, stepping in time with the melody.
She wore a gauzy dress of pale aqua, its hem embroidered with exquisite orchid patterns. As she moved lightly across the stage, her skirts floated with an ethereal grace, like a colorful butterfly dancing through the air.
She made no attempt to flaunt herself, merely swaying the slender, captivating curve of her waist. Every gesture carried a graceful, flowing charm, like a tender willow yielding to the breeze, stirring an irresistible urge to cherish her.
At the same time, her crimson lips parted, and a sweet, coquettish yet melodious song slowly poured forth. Her voice was like a clear spring in a mountain valley, like heavenly music drifting down from the clouds. Lilting and lingering, with a distinctive soft, honeyed inflection, it left everyone utterly entranced.
Within moments, the Southern Territory beauty had captured the attention of everyone present.
Just the right touch of allure graced her brows and the corners of her eyes. Her large, dewy eyes brimmed with affection, seeming almost to speak. Combined with her tender, vulnerable appearance, they made the many gifted young elites in attendance yearn to gather her into their arms and cherish her carefully, unwilling to let her suffer even the slightest hurt.
"Sister Xiangmei, at this rate, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold