Abigail’s Second Life

Time slowly passed until Thanksgiving arrived.

On this day, Abigail also took some time to attend the exhibition. Two exhibitions were held concurrently. The modern fashion exhibition started first, while the one related to historical elements was scheduled for the evening.

Sean escorted Abigail into the venue.

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Sean sat down with a deep breath. "Those big issues arise when people have lowered their guards down."

"You're right," Abigail nodded in agreement.

By the time the fashion show commenced, it was already the afternoon. The runway show began at 2.30 p.m.

Abigail couldn't help but smile as she recalled a fashion competition organized by Kevin a long time ago. It was ultimately forced to end because of her conflict with Sean.

Sitting in the audience seats now, Abigail felt like the participation of these emerging designers in the exhibition marked a fresh start for each of them.

Previously, she had mourned the gradual decline of L.Moon, but now she felt quite content.

At least, the fashion design industry was ever-changing, always presenting something new for admiration. While today's fashion was impressive, there was a slight lack of creativity. They were appealing for everyday wear, but if worn by celebrities for a runway show, they would appear too ordinary.

Abigail felt a bit drowsy and leaned against Sean's shoulder.

Behind them, two people whispered to each other.

"Each year's designs seem to pale in comparison. None of the outfits from last year's show made a splash. Seems to be the same this year."

"Says who?"

stepped onto the stage in

was themed around peacocks, with delicate mercury-colored fabric adorned with peacock motifs. As the skirt billowed out, it resembled the graceful spread of a peacock's feathers.

simple yet

entire audience couldn't

It must be L.Moon's creation. If there's nothing as outstanding as this afterward, this outfit would definitely nail the grand

wasn't anything as outstanding as this last year. I bet the celebrities watching the livestream are

was captivated

beautiful," she

buy it for

from the entertainment industry usually watch these shows. Some hotshots would've already reserved the winning outfit," Abigail replied. She admired the gown but wouldn't hinder

wondered which designer was

excited about the

ended, Abigail inquired about the designer of

the brain behind

was known as a mature and dignified designer, with her past works often characterized by grace, elegance, and sophistication. It was rare for her to design something that deviated from her aesthetic.

indicating she had received good

was truly

of designing such clothing

It

unleash your potential," Abigail said,

wish to contribute to L. Moon,"

and she was afraid that deviating from

came

designers with her level of

position at L.Moon.

grace and innovation better aligns

style. You could