Cecilia Vaughn stood next to Adrian Law, wearing a jade white rabbit fur coat. Two playful pom-poms swayed gently as she moved, adorable like two little snowballs.
This kind of Cecilia, theoretically, should appear too lively and spirited. Standing next to the cold and restrained man, they would seem mismatched.
At least, she couldn't match his aura.
One must know, there are countless women under heaven, who, even harboring admiration for Adrian Law, often lose their nerve before they even reach his side.
But Cecilia is different. Their starkly contrasting attire, one serious, one playful, was like a black-and-white ink painting, inexplicably pleasing to the eye, with such a harmonious and intimate posture that it seemed as if no one could come between them.
The phrase "perfect couple" seems to be designed just for them.
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