General Effie was a straightforward person, speaking his mind directly, unlike General Carls who was cunning.

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Even though she was trembling with anger, she could only back down at this moment.

If he keeps hogging his sister, she'll feel even more sorry for this scheming man.

General Effie thought that next time she could also shamelessly learn to show weakness and play the victim.

Shen Wangshu was well aware of these little tricks; they were all things she had already learned back in the day.

However, the little angel certainly wouldn't understand this. When Effie reluctantly let go and put her down, she walked lightly to Karl, watching the tall man quietly lower his head and look at her. His eyes, hidden beneath his black hair, were deep and dark. Shen Wangshu felt as if looking at those eyes for even a moment would steal her soul. She stood on tiptoe to look at him, and this mutual gaze silenced everyone around them.

When the innocent-smiling young girl looked up at the strong and ruthless soldier, this scene...

It seems quite beautiful.

A girl's cheerful voice came from behind her and asked, "May I dance with you?"

She extended her hand, inviting the indifferent man before her with the utmost sincerity.

Admiral Effie thought sadly that she had never danced with her sister.

Carls reached out and took the little girl in her military uniform in his hand, leading her to the center of the dance floor.

The blond adjutant almost wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Well... ever since he started following his superior, he doesn't seem to have ever seen his superior dance!

Does an officer who only knows how to bombard enemy ships actually know how to do it?

Surprisingly, the tall man, who never danced with anyone, was surprisingly skilled at the dance. He held the girl's soft hand, bent down to accommodate her height, twirled, strolled, jumped, and forcefully tossed the light blonde girl into the air first, then caught the girl, who seemed to be glowing with joy, in his arms and held her quietly tight.

The coldness and ruthlessness that once characterized his brows had been replaced by a gentle tenderness. The girl was still dancing happily, but everyone could see that the black-haired man's eyes were fixed intently on her joyful expression.

It was as if there was no one else in his eyes, and there would never be anyone else.

Those dark eyes reflected only the beautiful image of the blonde girl.

After dealing with his brother's last rival, Kerry leaned against a pillar, exhausted and looking extremely weary.

He glanced at the two people dancing happily on the dance floor—the girl lively, the man cold and hard—and felt an even bigger headache coming on. The two seemingly radiant figures looked at each other, as if to highlight the blonde girl's brightness and beauty, while the dark-haired man seemed to be hidden in the night.

That bright and beautiful smile would bring a knowing smile to even the darkest heart.

Not to mention the teenagers who came to join in the fun today, and the countless bachelors from the military.

Kerry's handsome face was frighteningly pale, and he struggled to keep from kneeling on the ground using his long legs.

His older brother is really asking for trouble. Does he even know what he's done?

Knowing full well that Alice is beautiful and adorable, and that her dazzling dance performance will only attract countless more rivals in love.

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Please forgive him, this younger brother is truly powerless this time.

"Kerry, shall we go dancing?" Lori peeked out from the side, her eyes sparkling as she asked.

She hasn't danced with Kerry yet.

The boy tried to scare her away with his cold gaze, but after a long while, he said in a low voice, "I'm tired." This was the truth; the boy had beaten up so many of his companions and was indeed exhausted.

The red-haired girl's fiery hair was tied up high, her spirit soaring, as vibrant as the most intense flame. Her eyes darted around, and thinking of the legendary forced marriage, she saw that Kerry was indeed too weak to resist. So she grabbed the red-haired girl and leaned in, saying loudly, "It's okay, you're tired. I'll hold you and jump around, so you won't get tired."

What she admired most was Admiral Effie's strength in being able to lift even a man with his bare hands. Kerry's slender frame was nothing in her eyes. In the blink of an eye, the red-haired girl had her hands clasped around the boy's slender waist.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" the boy shouted sharply.

Being hugged and danced by a girl, that's no longer being a celebrity!

Before he could finish speaking, he was already being pulled up, his feet dangling precariously on the ground, and he and Lori began dancing next to a pillar.

This wasn't the center of the venue; everyone's attention was focused on Karls and Shen Wangshu. Seeing that no one was watching, Kerry sighed deeply and stopped struggling.

Since things are already like this, and there's no point in struggling, I might as well just enjoy it.

He snorted, placed his hand on Lori's shoulder with a cold expression, and when he saw the red-haired girl smile at him with surprise, he curled the corners of his mouth, then turned his head away coldly.

He indulged the red-haired girl as she sneakily leaned against him.

Although Shen Wangshu was spinning rapidly, she still saw the two people in the distance. Those two vibrant lives were also blooming with the most beautiful colors, making her feel that her time travel was truly meaningful.

But she had no time to pay attention to her two companions; all her attention was focused on the man she deeply loved. He looked at her intently, dancing with her with precise steps. He wasn't a showy person, yet he was willing to become the center of attention for her sake. More and more dance partners left the dance floor, and Shen Wangshu was surrounded by more and more people.

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