Qiao Muyuan took the invitation and saw her name "janna" and the time was the night after tomorrow at Brook Manor.

"Miss, you can go out for a walk. Don't forget that you liked to go to balls and dance before you were eighteen. Although you don't like to socialize with others, you are the brightest among the young ladies in Beijing. If you

If you go, I will prepare a dress and high heels for you."

Tao Wenxing watched her grow up and hoped that she would remain carefree instead of locking herself at home and becoming no longer like her former self.

In the past six months, he rarely saw Qiao Muyuan socializing. He was busy with classes every day, and even had to stay up late to read when he came back at night. Sometimes he had to go outdoors to do surveys.

Qiao Muyuan was moved, and she nodded: "Then trouble Uncle Tao."

"What's the trouble? It's okay."

Qiao Muyuan ate some fruit, but she couldn't bear it. She has been having a bad appetite recently.

…

The dinner that Duke James prepared for his little daughter was grand and beautiful. The manor was filled with all kinds of flowers and balloons, and the air was filled with fresh fragrance.

Qiao Muyuan wore a pink-purple floral dress and a pair of white high heels, with her hair tied up, looking gorgeous but low-key.

As soon as she entered the ball, she felt the grandness. Sure enough, not long after, she saw the duke's daughter who was dressed up for the occasion. She was probably in her early twenties, with brown hair and blue eyes, a sweet appearance, and a big silk bow in her hair.

Next to the eldest lady stood her boyfriend. I heard he was a prince from Belgium. He was very tall, with deep eye sockets and a dimpled smile. He was full of nobility, but also had the innocence and beauty of a puppy.

Qiao Muyuan stood in the crowd for a while, and soon a familiar young lady from the capital came to greet her, as well as several second-generation rich people from China.

She chatted with them for a few words, several of whom she hadn't seen for a long time. It was like meeting old friends in a foreign land.

When the party started, Qiao Muyuan, as usual, liked to sit on the sofa and drink. Sometimes he would do nothing but sit quietly.

From time to time, people came over and invited her to dance. She was in great spirits tonight, probably because she hadn't been out for a long time. She danced with them, and the brother of the Belgian prince also invited her.

Qiao Muyuan also danced a waltz with him, to the rhythm of the piano.

"Miss Janna, you dance very well." The man's voice was rich and durable, and he kept praising her.

"Thank you, I haven't danced for a long time."

"I heard that Miss Janna also plays the violin very well. I don't know when I will be lucky enough to hear her."

"Prince, thank you. I heard that you play the piano very well and you are the most romantic prince in the royal family."

The man smiled. He probably liked being praised, especially by beautiful women: "It's a pity that Miss Janna is married, otherwise I would definitely pursue you. It's a pity that I didn't know you before today. Otherwise, I might be able to win you over."

Heart."

"I'm very happy to be favored by you."

"If you're happy, how many more dances can we dance?"

"Okay." Qiao Muyuan agreed happily.

This prince spoke in a humorous and interesting manner, and Qiao Muyuan really liked chatting with him.

He was well-informed, and from time to time he would tell her some royal rumors and interesting things during his travels. He told them vividly, making it easy for people to immerse themselves in them.
Chapter completed!