At seven in the evening, the Palace of Versailles was brightly lit.
Melodious piano accompanied by violin, the light musical notes floated out of the banquet hall, even the night seemed romantically mesmerizing.
As soon as Ye Li made her entrance, everyone in the banquet hall turned their heads.
Off-shoulder red evening gown.
Wavy hair cascading down to her waist.
Her skin, as white as snow.
Her long hair, as black as ink.
A beautiful girl with elegant manners, like Snow White from a fairy tale.
Upon learning that she was the winner of the Radiant gold award, waves of "Amazing."
"Ye…"
A voice called out from the center of the crowd, Ye Li looked up and saw Pierre surrounded by people.
Pushing through the crowd, Pierre approached with a face full of admiration, "It's been a long time!"
Ye Li smiled and nodded slightly.
Pierre got straight to the point, "Your Flying, I want it! For the sake of our many years of knowing each other, can I get a friendly price?"
"I..."