Angela wears a cheongsam with a blue and white pattern depicted on a white base. Iruo helped her drape her long blue hair down and remove the pearl hair ornaments from top of her one by one. Mosie walked up to her: "Your Highness, everything in the bathroom is ready." Angel brushed her hair: "Thank you." With that, he walked into the bathroom.

A few blue rose petals floated on the warm water, and the heat danced in the air like smoke sprites. Angela put on a white wedding dress in the vast white mist. Tonight is Lady Yi's Valentine's Day masquerade, and as the lord of Ocean City, he naturally received an invitation. On the invitation, the theme of each person's dress is written. Tonight, I want to dress up as a rose bride (to be honest, the author doesn't know what it is).

Angela walked out of the bathroom. Iro and Mosie immediately stepped forward to help her with her makeup. Soon, a bride in a white wedding dress with red petals on the hem of her head sat in a white carriage and slowly put on a white mask decorated with red roses, revealing only the lower part of her face. The dark red lipstick made her skin look particularly pale.

"Your Highness, it's here." Iro lifted the curtain. Mosie got out of the car first and got out of the car with Angela underneath. Lady Yi greeted the guests at the door of the venue, and when she saw Angela, her face sank. The relationship between Lady Yi and Angela is not good, because Lady Yi feels that Angela's temperament is too lively, and she prefers a steady girl. But at the same time, everyone can see the relationship between Angela and Viscount Yixia, so as long as there is Angela and Lady Yi at a banquet, the guests will be full.

Every time, the two would make a look of looking down on each other, but this time, Angela saluted to Lady Yi in a proper manner: "Lady Yi." Lady Yi was very surprised, so she nodded, and let Angela in.

Angela walked into the venue only to find that many of the guests had found a dance partner, but there was nothing around her, not even a female partner.

She walked around the venue and saw a familiar figure: a brown-haired 186 black-clad boy with a black mask, talking to others, and next to him was a brown-haired woman with a red mask, dressed in a red gown. The two look like a perfect match.

If it had been normal, Angela would have left the scene in anger. But this time, she just glanced at Yi Xia and left.

Yi Xia felt a cold look, so she glanced in Angela's direction, but she didn't expect to see Angela slowly walking towards the terrace.

Yi Xia followed.

Terrace at night, evening breeze. The blue-haired girl sat reclining on the railing, the gentle evening breeze gently lifting her veil hanging in front of her face. The girl looks so small and so moving under the starry sky.

Hearing Yixia's footsteps, Angela turned her head, smiled softly, and raised the champagne that was set aside: "This glass is for you, Viscount Yixia." ”

“…… Angela. Yi Xia hesitated for a long time, and only squeezed out three words from his mouth.

Angela watched as he slowly removed his mask, his sad green eyes reminding her of the boy she was a kid who always made fun of herself.

"You were so young at the time, and you always grimaced at me every time you ate." Angela smiled slightly and took a sip of champagne: "Now, you're so much taller than me." (Angela 170)

"We've all grown up." Yi Xia said. "yes, we've all changed." Angela puts down the champagne.

"Do you know what has always been the same?" "What?" "I like you."