Chapter 89

This is not only a dress, but more like a cultural lace-like dress, but it lacks the unmanageable feeling of ordinary cultural dress and is a bit more refreshing. Every corner of the skirt seems to be super labeled with petals.

The most important thing is that the sand painting has become a moving picture under her hands. The girl dances in such a skirt, just like a peony flower from a bud, to open, to wither, sometimes shy, sometimes beautiful, sometimes shy. It was a masterpiece and took everyone's breath away.

Finally, the display is completed. The picture freezes on a girl wearing a petal-style dress standing under a peach tree, looking up at a bright moon in the sky. The petals are flying in the air, which is breathtakingly beautiful. For a long time, there was no sound from below.

Until the headlights turned on, the audience burst into applause.

Anabel crushed the lipstick in her hand and shivered with anger. Mrs. Alphia Grey excitedly took out her mobile phone to record a video