Chenxing looked straight ahead, her eyes hiding nothing but sorrow.
However, Gu Shaocheng had already wrapped his arm around her waist, taken her hand, and started dancing with her.
There was a time when she had not yet learned to dance, clumsily stepping on his feet again and again;
Today, she was able to keep up with his every step completely, each and every move a captivating gesture.
Time had tightly intertwined two unfamiliar hearts.
Clinging closely, cuddling firmly.
She looked at the handsome and carefree man, yet felt a pang of pain deep inside her heart;
While Gu Shaocheng, with strands of tenderness emanating from his powerful aura, said in a deep and pleasing voice, with a hint of jest, "Don't get distracted. If you step on my foot, you're done for today."
