After entering, Ron Batton brought Xyla Quest over to a table that was made from a tree trunk...

The table was round-shaped. There was a sculpture of a giant dragon on top of it. From a single glance, the sculpture seemed very awe-inspiring. The most shocking part was in the details.

Each tiny detail was carved intricately, and there wasn't a single imperfection to be found.

Below the sculpture was a red wooden card that wrote the sculptor's name...

The sculptor's name was Shayne Zimmer.

Xyla knew who this person was. He was one of the most well-known sculptors in the world. In fact, he had won all sorts of awards in and out of the country.

"What do you think, Xyla?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, it looks very good. Indeed, it's the work of a master sculptor..." Xyla said.

"Do you like it?" Ron asked.

I do..."

Instead, he continued to smile as

Xyla kept on looking at

were all stunned by

wearing clothes and accessories of internationally renowned brands, who stood not too far away, began to notice Xyla. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

help but gasp in surprise. "Look at how beautiful she is... Indeed, she is Stanley Batton's wife, after

I'm sure she'd look like a ghost..." The lady next to her with

makeup? She looks like she

look at her brows.

lipstick? Also, look at her eyelashes. Without eyelash cream and fake eyelashes, how could they look so long and thick? Wake up, you people..." She

were

parties only standing slightly over ten centimeters apart, the women could

look, the lady with the low ponytail couldn't help but

really looked like Xyla didn't have any

Indeed, she didn't.

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