"All distinguished guests are heroes among men, whose dispositions are like celestial beings. Xianxian actually doesn't dare..." Before she had completed her sentence, she was abruptly cut off by an impatient voice.
"Why are you so verbose? I told you to remove your veil, so you must now do so.
We want to see your face because we think highly of you. You're just a dancer, so why are you acting so reserved? What is the point of putting on airs?"
Hearing this, Shui Xianxian's delicate body shook and her beautiful eyes looked up tearfully; she then raised her hand hesitantly to lift the veil. "Since the distinguished guests want to see my face, I'll remove the veil."
When the veil was removed, an extremely beautiful face appeared before the people's eyes, which caused all of the men accustomed to seeing beautiful women to have their eyes light up. The beauty's pitiful appearance, standing still with drooping and tearful eyes, left them with a special feeling in their hearts.
