Tian Jing was wearing a luxurious champagne-colored sequin evening gown, the fitted cut perfectly outlining her curvaceous figure.
The dress was adorned with tiny sequins, which twinkled with a dreamlike sheen under the light with her every subtle movement.
Her alabaster skin seemed even more lustrous, like jade, against the champagne-colored dress.
Radiant and elegant with a hint of allure.
"Jing, happy birthday!"
"Jingjing, long time no see! Happy Birthday!"
"Wow, our birthday star looks absolutely stunning today!"
…
As everyone spoke, they smiled and walked toward her.
"Qin Hua, you're here!"
"Xinxin, I've missed you!"
"Brother Cheng, you're looking more handsome!"
Jing's face bloomed with a dazzling, sweet smile as she greeted each of them warmly.
Then, she affectionately pulled Xu Qing, who was wearing a fox mask, over.
