Chapter 994

Her soft waist was incredibly beautiful.

The onlookers wished they could give her a pair of water sleeves to let her perform to her heart's content.

Tristan's face was dark, and he was internally collapsing!

He could do anything, except dance traditional folk dances!

His face turned pale with anger, but he held back, not wanting to leave the dance floor to Sylvia alone!

If he left, it would mean he had lost!

He would be a failure, and his pride would be shattered!

Tristan's competitive spirit wouldn't allow him to lose, but he found himself gradually unable to keep up. Because... Sylvia's dance steps changed again; she started performing cool street dance moves.

Everyone knew that street dance moves were stylish and very challenging.

And he couldn't do it at all!

As a nobleman, he had only learned social dances that were elegant and graceful, not cool and flashy ones.

When Sylvia performed a high-difficulty spin, he had no choice but to let go of her hand and leave the floor in disgrace.

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She was doing an eighteen-turn, 360-degree spin.

The skirt of her dress blossomed into a dazzling flower in mid-air as she spun.

She was the most eye-catching focus of the entire scene!

"Even the kings of street dance rarely spin this fast!"

"Yeah! Eighteen spins would make most people dizzy. That's why many top dancers choose to spin more slowly."

"Eighteen spins aren't impossible, but spinning this fast! She's the first!"

"This... is even more impressive than the dance kings!"

Some who had studied dance began to whisper professionally.

Annika and the other women were stunned.

such high-difficulty moves can't stump her?"

left the floor; he really couldn't keep

styles every moment; who can keep up?" Jaelynn's heart was pounding wildly. Sylvia was so

stopped spinning and ended with

face in the crowd. The man's face was ashen, clearly looking like he was about to

stepping towards Tristan in high heels. Each step seemed to trample on his dignity; she was like the queen of the hall! Exuding an aura

thank you for your cooperation. It's been a

with a hint of darkness, but he smiled, a strong desire for

have successfully caught

profound dance skills; I am ashamed of

slightly. "I'm a bit tired and need to rest. Mr. Sweeney, excuse

left and went

a worried look on her face. "Are you tired? You've been dancing for so long, and you're still wearing high heels..." Sylvia shook her head. "I'm

at the banquet quickly passed, but Sylvia's perfect dance moves remained deeply etched in everyone's

night, the

the crowd dispersed, she returned to her room, took off her high heels, and looked at her

she felt no pain; she

won't get away with what you did

there was a knock on the door. She quickly put on socks

much tonight, so I brought you some hot milk. It will make your

of warmth in her heart and took the milk. "Thank

some rest." Clare said

continued treating her wound. She couldn't help but think of Franklin, wondering how he was doing now. Oh! If he were here... tonight's

in the sky, stars

silent

late at night, but for Franklin,

he was always trapped in

he sat quietly on his bed, listening to the sounds of insects outside the

wondered how

if she

sigh, he groped

and exploration, he could now go to the bathroom

room to the corners so

a cane in his

bathroom. He put down the cane and fumbled to open and close

felt sad seeing him struggle to do things that ordinary people could easily accomplish. Soon, Franklin finished using

his cane as he walked forward until he reached the

the bed for a while, he spoke

say that. You will get better." Jasper

to be such a proud and noble man;

would have psychological struggles; the difference lay in whether one could continue moving forward despite difficulties or remain trapped

president; I can even accept being blind... but I must return healthy to Sylvia." Franklin suddenly spoke softly.

his lips. "Sylvia and I haven't had

As long as the young master had dreams and hopes in his heart, he would

master, you're right. Madam is

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