Under everyone’s gaze, the cap-wearing Miriam walked up to Milo.
All of the well-known public figures of Stronghold 88 knew of her status.
Meanwhile, the young man who was similarly dressed stood in a daze out on the lawn. It was as though he had not expected to witness such a twist today. He had thought she would make her appearance in a stunning gown, shining bright as the stars. At the moment of her appearance, even the stars in the night sky would have paled in comparison. He had come here today because he had wanted to enjoy that sight.
But what happened here blew Milo’s mind.
Not only was Miriam not dressed formally for the function, she even deliberately wore white sportswear with red wording on it that matched well with his that had blue wording.
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