Colorful petals are flying like rain and scattered in all directions!

"Master Ye, can you tell Yan Ran the name of this poem?"

Ji Yanran's graceful figure remained motionless, her beautiful eyes staring at Ye Wuque, and she spoke with a trace of expectation and enthusiasm!

"Peerless...beautiful song."

Ye Wuque gently put down the chopsticks in his hand, a faint smile appeared on his fair and handsome face. He was sitting among thousands of petals, looking rich and handsome, and spoke like this.

This scene fell in everyone's eyes, as if it had turned into eternity!

"The song of a peerless beauty... Haha, Yanran is grateful! Then Mr. Ye, please continue to appreciate Yanran's sword dance!"

Ji Yanran spoke softly, and the next moment she smiled slightly, and then her red dance skirt suddenly flew away and tore into four pieces!

The bright red dance skirt instantly turned into a heroic red martial arts skirt, which was extremely close-fitting and perfectly outlined Ji Yanran's perfect figure!

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!