That night, meteors streaked across the night sky, and Pei Li held Eliza Yan's hand and walked up slowly on the highest star-catching platform in Jiangcheng.
The girl's usually loose curly hair was now tied up high, with pink face and red lips, and she was wearing a silver fishtail skirt. Her eyes were covered by gauze, and a gust of evening breeze blew by, making her look like a fairy descending to earth.
At this moment, all the large LED screens in Jiangcheng lit up, and photos of Eliza Yan were displayed on them, either smiling, angry, or frowning... These were photos carefully selected by Pei Li. .
Under the Star Reaching Stage, people passing by were talking about it.
"What are you doing? Proposing? Good guy! Who is so generous?"
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