Bu Quan seemed to have fallen into a state of dizziness.

Everything in front of her eyes has been distorted, the crystal chandelier has become a hazy white starlight, and the resplendent and magnificent wall decorations have become a group of blurred lampposts.

The stage turned pink, and the bubbles that emerged were in the shape of hearts.

Huge surprises and happiness filled her heart.

"Is all this a dream?" Her eyes were dazed, unbelievable, as if she was in a dream.

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