On stage, the soft lights slowly focus, gently sprinkling over the flexible smoke body.
She has an absolutely beautiful face, with a touch of allure in her eyes without being overly feminine.
It seems as if she was born for this stage, with every move and every gaze perfectly resonating with every individual in the audience.
"Miss Ruo Yan..."
"Miss Ruo Yan..."
"..."
The young lords in the audience rose one after another, shouting the name of Ruo Yan.
The sound rises and falls, almost toppling the roof.
The atmosphere reached an unprecedented height, becoming exceptionally enthusiastic.
They held flowers in their hands or waved silver notes, all for the sake of winning a smile from the beauty.
Ruo Yan stood in the center of the stage, with a faint smile on her lips.
She gently raised her hand and made a quiet gesture, her voice soft and crisp: "Thank you, young lords, for your kindness. This evening, Ruo Yan will do her utmost to present an unforgettable performance for everyone."
As her words fell, the lights on the stage changed again, and music followed suit.
Ruo Yan's figure dances gracefully with the rhythm of the music, her pink silk skirt flowing like clouds, her body light and elegant. Every movement and smile exudes an attractive charm.
Her eyes, as they move, seem to hold a thousand emotions within them. The absolute beauty of her face becomes even more enchanting under the soft lighting.
Her gaze shifts from tender and soft like water to fierce and hot like fire, drawing people in involuntarily, ensnaring them with an irresistible allure.
The guests in the audience were all captivated by her dance, and various praises echoed from the crowd.
Yu Yao sat in the elegant seat, her gaze fixed on the stage, a smile of pleasure tugging at her lips, "The head performer of the Wan Hua Lou truly excels in name, color, and talent."
Even as a woman, she couldn't help but admit to Ruo Yan's allure.
She doesn't yet know that the head performer of the Wan Hua Lou, Ruo Yan, is actually reincarnated as Jiang Wanruo.
Ye Ming sits next to her, hearing her words, shakes his head and laughs, "It's really good."
He wanted to say that he is not even a fraction as good as her, but felt it was inappropriate, so he quickly bit back his words and did not say them.
Ruo Yan is an entertainer, what qualifications does she have to compare with Yu Yao?
Yu Yao is unaware of what Ye Ming is thinking, and while she munches on the delicate pastries, she enjoys watching the beautiful woman dance.
Just at this moment, the voice of the system echoed in her mind, "Host, the head performer of the Wan Hua Lou is the reincarnation of Jiang Wanruo."
She froze for a moment, her expression showing a hint of stunned and surprised.
Her gaze once again fell on the stunning beauty on stage, who was dancing gracefully and elegantly.
As Ruo Yan danced, she responded with her signature alluring smile to the thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.
Her every move, every smile, and every glance all reveal the maturity and charm that the Wan Hua Lou has carefully cultivated.
It is completely different from the memory of the gentle and weak Jiang Wanruo.
She curled her lips in a knowing smile, turning her head to look at Ye Ming.
The Demon Lord is currently propping his chin on one hand, watching the performance on the stage with interest, his eyes deep.
"Ye, do you know that the Ruo Yan of the Wan Hua Lou is the reincarnation of Jiang Wanruo? Do you think this is a kind of fate?"
Yu Yao spoke in a low voice, her expression laced with a touch of mischief.
Night Ming heard these words and slightly tilted his head, his expression teasing, and a few glimmers flashed in his deep eyes. "Oh? It's her? That's quite interesting."
His voice is deep and magnetic, with a hint of smile that is almost imperceptible.
Upon hearing this, he knew that the little thing was up to its tricks again.
Yu Yao curved her lips in a smile, deliberately raising her volume, and addressed the nearby Bai Chang and Moge Mo Yan: "Since you've come, how can you not experience the pleasures of this Wan Hua Lou? Why not, let us support this Ruo Yan girl?"
White Chang and Moge Mo Yan, sitting in the nearby elegant seats, both gritted their teeth.
They know that the Young Goddess is a woman, and it's normal for a man to say such a thing. However, when the Young Goddess says it, it just seems funny.
White Chang laughed loudly and fan in hand, "Since the Young Goddess is in such high spirits, why should I not join you?"
After that, he waved his hand casually, a stack of silver notes appeared in his hand, and he threw them at the Ruo Yan on the stage, causing a burst of exclamations from the surrounding crowd.
Moge Mo Yan also showed a bit of interest. Since he was in the mortal world, he naturally wanted some fun.
He slightly raised his hand, and a few shimmering gems flew towards Ruo Yan on the stage.
The gem flew through the air in a beautiful arc, instantly drawing everyone's attention.
Yu Yao found it amusing and followed suit by throwing a stack of silver notes upwards.
The guests in the audience first reacted with shock, followed by a burst of applause and cheers.
Some were astonished by the sudden extravagance, while others were entranced by the enchanting beauty of Miss Ruo Yan.
Others whispered among themselves, guessing the identity of these three distinguished guests whose generosity was extraordinary.
"Oh my God, look at all those silver notes and gems, they're worth a fortune."
"Yes, the Wan Hua Lou is going to make a fortune tonight."
"Those three young gentlemen must be no ordinary people. I'd bet they're from the capital city. Such a charming and generous demeanor; only people of wealth from the capital would act so lavishly."
The madam saw this scene and was overjoyed, laughing so hard she couldn't stop.
Afterwards, the best and most expensive food and wine were brought out, and the most beautiful girls from the Wan Hua Lou were summoned to serve the distinguished guests with great care.
On stage, Ruo Yan was taken aback by the grandeur, as if she didn't know how to respond to this unexpected 'favor'.
Although she had become accustomed to the scenes of these young gentlemen pursuing and praising her, such a large-scale show of generosity was still her first time experiencing it.
Her eyes shimmered, a seductive smile curled her lips, and she gently parted her lips, "Thank you all for your kindness. To show my appreciation, Ruo Yan is willing to sing another song for the young gentlemen."
The music played again, a tender and melancholic song called "Drunk in the Flowers Between," Ruo Yan dressed in gauze, gently shifting her steps, like a lotus flower slowly blooming in the night.
Her every move, precisely touches the heartstrings of everyone in the audience.
Especially those wealthy young men, they were mesmerized by the charms of Ruo Yan.
Due to Yu Yao's generous spending, at this moment, she had been moved to a VIP room, the best seat of all.
With fine wine and food, and beautiful girls serving, it was as if they were feeding it directly to her mouth.
Ye Ming sat next to her, with a smile on his lips, savoring his drink one sip at a time.
He ignored the beauties summoned by the madam and didn't allow them to get close.
White Chang and Moge Mo Yan approached, and the four of them sat together, drinking and chatting.
White Chang did not change his nature of being a womanizer, hugging several beauties and playing around with them.
Moge Mo Yan remained expressionless, indifferent to the fluttering and cooing around him, but he did not refuse the beauties' approach, allowing them to serve him.
Yu Yao looked at White Chang, seeing one beauty peeling grapes and feeding them to him mouth-to-mouth, her lips twitching.
This scoundrel, everyone behaves like this here, who knows what he's like in private. He's almost the second Dog Emperor.
She couldn't help but tease, "White Chang, you really have a lot of luck with women."
White Chang laughed heartily, swallowing the grapes in his mouth and looking at her, nonchalantly saying, "Life is short, one must enjoy oneself. Don't mock me, little goddess."
The beauties in the VIP room heard White Chang refer to Yu Yao as the little goddess, and they all felt a bit strange.
Their eyes all fell on Yu Yao's expression, subtly sizing her up.
Seeing the Adam's apple on her neck, they wondered how this was a man, yet this White Prince called that Yu Princess the little goddess.
The beauties didn't pay much attention to it either, thinking that they were just their own special term of endearment.
After laughing, White Chang shifted his gaze to Ye Ming, who was drinking alone and not allowing the beauties to approach. Seeing this, he smirked and began to tease:
"Nightingale brother, you're so boring like that. Are you afraid to kneel at the washing board back home and not dare to let the beauties get close? Hahaha."
His eyes moved between Yu Yao and Ye Ming, his expression teasing and his laughter unrestrained.
Night Ming elegantly sipped his wine, his expression faintly flicking a glance at the extremely happy White Chang, and casually said, "Thought everyone was like you, a hog?"
He deliberately emphasized the words "seed hog," causing a burst of laughter in the VIP room.
"Ha ha, Night Ming younger brother's words are apt, and it's quite accurate to describe him as such. He's just a 'seed hog'."
Moge Mo Yan chuckled twice, took a sip of the fine wine, and said with a contented expression.
White Chang widened his eyes, "You guys... hum, I'm dashing, charming, and handsome. How can I be a 'seed hog'?"
Yu Yao couldn't help but laugh out loud on the side, "Haha, White Chang, your amorous temperament is indeed easy to misunderstand."
At this moment, after the dance, the door of the VIP room was gently opened, and Ruo Yan walked in slowly.
She slightly bent her body, speaking softly, "Ruo Yan has performed inadequately, please don't mind. Are the gentlemen satisfied?"
Yu Yao's lips curled into a playful smile and said, "Miss Ruo Yan's dance is indeed incomparable in beauty. Come and sit with us for a few drinks."
