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“Kindly, let’s regain composure. We yet have another designer’s creations to showcase. Let’s warmly welcome Nancy, the designer, as she introduces her works.”

Nancy, seated among the audience, had turned pallid, her quivering lips betraying her emotional turmoil. Under her dress, the force of her pinching had left her thighs bruised.

The revelation of Millie as the Sky Heart’s creator was driving Nancy to the brink of madness. Why did it have to be Millie?

This unveiling explained the brilliance behind Millie’s previous works-Light in the Dark and Swan Kiss. Her inexperience was a mere facade; she ranked among the industry’s top-tier designers.

Nancy finally comprehended the meaning behind Millie’s earlier words, “I’ll go on stage first; don’t blame me for stealing your Limelight.”

The Sky Heart’s luminous presence had seized the spotlight, rendering the display of her own works futile; they were inevitably overshadowed.

Absorbed in her thoughts, Nancy remained stationary for an extended interval.

host’s patient prompt

“Designer Nancy?”

a start, Nancy refocused, her hesitant footsteps leading her onto the stage. The outcome was apparent, even

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today is titled ‘Starry Night’. The resplendent stars adorning the nocturnal

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revolved around

was lackluster at best. She pressed her lips together tightly, her hands trembling slightly as she made her way off

the undeniable excellence of her work, it had been utterly eclipsed by the radiant presence of

phone chimed, capturing her attention. Retrieving her phone, she discovered

and she swiftly glanced

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