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She was taken to a room by a gentleman in a tuxedo, and the mask she got was a white veil.

Unexpectedly, the gentleman in the tuxedo beside him said respectfully:

"Princess Matilda specially prepared this for you."

Shen Fanxing took it and said in French, "Thank you."

The gentleman in the tuxedo then exited the room.

She took off her coat, reapplied her makeup, and loosened her black hair, because when she came in, she simply pulled a hair bun, but now it was untied, and her hair was in natural curls. She rummaged through it on the dressing table, and found A red hairpin was also used to simply lock the hair behind the head with the hairpin, and then put on the white veil given to her by Princess Matilda.

The white veil covered the face below the eyes, and the faint fragrance from it made her smile involuntarily. She glanced in the mirror with her bright starry eyes, then turned and left the room.

Lifting the skirt and going downstairs, all the lights in the palace have been turned on.

Shen Qianrou was wearing a champagne-colored slim-fitting silk gauze dress. The whole body of the dress was embroidered with red rose petals, and there were even complete roses scattered irregularly around her waist.

The long skirt reached the floor, with no feet visible, and the mask on the face was decorated with rose petals, making her look like an elegant and beautiful flower fairy.

Beside her is Anna Li in a goose yellow V-neck dress, her face is covered with a leaf mask of the same color as her dress, covering most of her face from left to right, leaving only one eye on the right.

Green leaves with red flowers.

This combination...

It looked downright hilarious.

It's no wonder that Shen Fanxing recognized Shen Qianrou at a glance, because she was too flamboyant, and the dress worth several million euros was naturally the most eye-catching in the audience.

And the aura on Shen Qianrou's body was something that really disgusted her to the core.

Even if she turned into ashes, Shen Fanxing would still recognize her.

Her gaze stayed on Shen Qianrou for a few seconds, then she calmly withdrew it.

At this time, everyone also found Shen Fanxing coming down the stairs.

Almost everyone's eyes shifted from Shen Qianrou to Shen Fanxing.

When her eyes were diverted, Shen Qianrou immediately frowned, turned around and looked at the eyes of everyone.

Shen Fanxing was wearing a pure white long dress with a V-neck design on her upper body, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone. Crystal tassels hung down from her shoulders, which swayed slightly with her walking posture, reflecting beautiful colors under the light.

The back is straight, the shoulders are flat, and the vertical and horizontal are distinct, which vividly highlights her intellectual and strong side.

However, under the high waist is a white ice gauze skirt, which is full of drape, and the arc raised when walking is particularly beautiful.

This dress is both strong and soft.

The two blend together just right, without any conflict.

This is a design that no one has seen before.

Putting two completely different styles and two extremes that are completely opposite in all aspects on the same work, it can only be said that the person who designed this dress is simply too bold.

But such a dress is too perfect to wear on a woman. If one does not have enough understanding of women, any top fashion designer in the world will not try such a dangerous dress .

Because there are almost no people who can control it.

Such a unique existence, in addition to being amazed in the eyes of everyone who saw it, it was the kind of covetousness that scratched the lungs.

However, it can only make everyone incomparably and extremely envious, but they cannot really own it.

In this world, only this woman is the most qualified to have it.

It can be coveted, but it can never be taken away!

Bao Jingchuan was using such a method to prove his strong existence, and to prove that in this world, only Shen Fanxing was the most qualified person to be by his side.

Shen Fanxing walked down the steps slowly under the gaze of everyone.

Covered by the white gauze, her facial features could not be seen, but those black and white eyes, although cold and indifferent, were still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Shen Fanxing walked directly beside Shen Qianrou, her eyes collided with Shen Qianrou's without any shyness, and their gazes met. Shen Qianrou only felt that one look made her feel as cold as ice from head to toe.

She suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, but when she wanted to take a look again, the woman in white had already passed in front of her, leaving only the fluttering curve of her skirt.

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