Chapter 33

• Wearing a veil that masked her gorgeous face, Lorrie looked at the training field nonchalantly and walked to a corner near the top. She nodded to greet Daria, who was on the stage. Never did she heed the astonished gazes and conversations of the audience. She just stood quietly at where she was.
• Like a blooming lotus, she seemed to not only freeze the air around her but also instilled it with a hint of sacredness and clarity.
• "How rare it is to meet the two beauties Daria and Lorrie in the same place," squealed a boy.