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Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past. Shang Muxia's body trembled slightly as she turned around and continued to walk. She felt that she was overly suspicious and suspicious, but she was still a little uneasy in her heart.

… ….

After placing the roses inside, she slowly opened the invitation card. It was a beautifully crafted card, made of advanced brown paper, with two pages inside. One was in English, the other was in Chinese. Shang Muxia's name was written on it, while the signature at the end of it was "Your Mr. Ball".

When Sis Sha arrived at the shop, she saw Shang Muxia propping her head up with her elbows on the counter, pretending to be deep in thought.

"What's wrong? "Why are you so serious this early in the morning?"

When Shang Muxia saw Sis Sha, she regained her senses and patted the invitation card on the counter, "Sorry to bother you."

Just as Sis Sha picked up the invitation card to look at carefully, Shang Muxia sighed again: I wonder who sent this, do you want to go?

"The invitation to the ball, I sincerely invite Miss Shang Muxia … …" When Sis Sha read till here, her red lips drew a beautiful and enchanting curve, "I'm afraid that what you are annoyed about is not who sent you the invitation card, but whether or not you want to attend this ball."

Shang Muxia's cheeks turned slightly red. Judging from the fine workmanship of the ox-hide card, it could be seen that this was an advanced ball. And who would Shang Muxia, who had just arrived in Annan, know of a ball?

Naturally, it was only the Lin Clan's young master, Lin Mo. In any case, the Sis Sha would not.

"Then, our beautiful Miss Shang, should we go? But it says that it will pick you up at eight o'clock on the evening of May sixth, not as an invitation, but as if you can't escape the ball. "

Shang Muxia focused for a moment, "I don't know if I should go …"

As she spoke, she pondered. Two days ago, she had gone to the hospital to meet Lin Mo. thought that this invitation might not have come as a surprise, it was just that she found it hard to accept at the moment.

"Actually, Young Master Lin is different from the other rich young masters. He is clean and pure without any blemishes or rumors. He would not linger amongst the flowers. I've never heard of him taking a woman to a party before. Mu Xia, listen to Sis Sha. This Lin Mo doesn't seem to be lying to you, he must be treating you seriously. "Oh you, don't keep people out of doors anymore." Sis Sha put down the invitation card and said sincerely.

Actually, it wasn't that Shang Muxia was not able to accept it, it was just that she found it hard to accept all the things that had happened in the past.

Sis Sha seemed to have seen something from her dazed eyes, "I don't know what you went through in the past, and why you came to Annan alone. But humans had to look forward. Living in the past is nothing, they can't give you anything but the burden and the pain. But if you seize the opportunity in front of you … If they get robbed, they won't even be able to cry in time. "

"Alright Sis Sha, you don't need to say anymore. Let me think about it. "

Shang Muxia was a sensible person, she was not opposed to what the Sis Sha said, but she could not forget about it in such a short period of time. Lin Mo had treated her very well, and she knew that sometimes, she would even have a strange feeling about him.

Seeing her like that, the Sis Sha could do nothing more but say a few more words and walk away. After all, it was up to her to make her own decisions in the end.

… ….

Due to the side attack from the Sis Sha, Lin Mo decided to cut her off first before acting, Shang Muxia hesitated for a while, but in the end, she still agreed to Lin Mo's request.

It was just a ball. Shang Muxia tried her best to suppress the faint sense of unease in the depths of her heart by persuading herself like this.

Before she left, Shang Muxia changed into the clothes that Lin Mo had prepared for her previously. She stood at her original position, and not long later, Lin Mo's silver Rolls-Royce stopped right in front of her.

Shang Muxia uncomfortably took a step back. She got off the carriage and took off her blue and black sunglasses and looked at her with undisguised shock.

Shang Muxia was originally a beauty with a gentle temperament, and he carefully selected this set of clothes for her with her temperament.

The pure white one-shouldered, low-cut evening dress perfectly accentuated her sexy collarbone and her narrow waist that was naturally congealed, and the diamond necklace around her neck made her swan-like neck look even more noble, her big round eyes like a reindeer, her tall and small nose, and her exquisite and elegant lips.

Seeing Lin Mo staring straight at her, Shang Muxia somewhat embarrassedly pulled at the hem of her skirt, and said softly: "Can we go now?"

The moment Shang Muxia said that, Lin Mo came back to reality and hurriedly opened the door of the first passenger seat to indicate for her to get in, then she started the engine and the Rolls Royce shot out like an arrow leaving its bow as it headed towards its destination.

Along the way, the two of them came to a tacit understanding that neither of them wanted to speak first. Honestly speaking, Shang Muxia didn't want to come, she didn't want to attend a ball that she didn't understand, and she didn't want to become the center of attention just because of Lin Mo. She even more so didn't want to go to the ball together with this man who had done such an embarrassing thing last time. However, she just happened to appear out of the blue …

Lin Mo also wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Right now, when he saw Shang Muxia, he couldn't help but think of that kiss from before … The softness of her lips, and the quiet and elegant way she was now, made his heart beat faster.

After who knows how long, Lin Mo's car finally stopped outside a luxurious private club. He was the first to stop and walk around half of the car, after that the gentleman helped Shang Muxia open the car door, and made a "please" gesture, his smile was extremely enchanting.

Seeing him so enthusiastic, Shang Muxia felt too embarrassed to refuse. She just reached out her hand and allowed him to hold her palm.

Until he felt a truly delicate and soft sensation from her own palm, Lin Mo still could not believe that Shang Muxia had really given her a hand.

Shang Muxia did not think much of it, and quickly let go of her after Lin Mo took the opportunity to invite her out of the car.

Lin Mo was a little unwilling. When they entered the competition grounds together, he took the initiative to extend his arm, signalling Shang Muxia to hold her.

Shang Muxia stood in place, looking at the pair of dancing partners that were holding each other's arms. Suddenly, she felt a little awkward.