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As the ball began, the atmosphere in the venue instantly became lively.
To the sound of an exhilarating melody, the so-called "Dance Kings" made their entrance.
These individuals were renowned dance kings in their respective countries, known for their exceptional dancing skills and beloved by all.
With their arrival, the excitement in the room grew even more intense.
People gathered around them to watch them dance, frequently erupting into cheers and applause.
Encouraged by the crowd's cheers, the Dance Kings danced even harder.
They spun on one leg, leaped into the air, twisted their waists, and shook their heads and stomped their feet.
The fierce dance moves stirred the audience's blood.
Everyone present cheered and applauded, even those self-important Haining People couldn't help but commend their performance.
Meanwhile, Gongsun Qing watched with wide eyes, her face filled with excitement and enthusiasm.
It was clear that she was a woman who longed to dance.
Gongsun Qing hailed from Yingzhou, a country where dance culture thrived, and nearly everyone enjoyed dancing.
Naturally, Gongsun Qing was no exception.
In fact, Gongsun Qing had shown remarkable talent for dance since childhood; she had been learning from her parents and gained some fame by her teenage years.
If it weren't for the war, Gongsun Qing would likely have become the most famous dancer in Yingzhou.
After the Xia-Ying War, Gongsun Qing was forced to give up her beloved dancing and was sent as a spy to Xiazhu to carry out missions.
Over the years, Gongsun Qing had been active in Haining, using various means to entice powerful men to gather intelligence from them and report this information back to the Yingzhou government.
With her outstanding appearance and enchanting dance moves, Gongsun Qing became one of the most famous women in Haining, captivating countless men and winning the admiration of many.
For Gongsun Qing, dancing was an instinct, a part of her life.
However, despite her love for dancing, she had never performed in public.
The role she played was that of a quiet and elegant young lady, a woman who would not dance.
So every time she saw others dancing, Gongsun Qing felt an overwhelming excitement and thrill.
She longed to dance, to showcase her moves on stage like those dancers.
But she could not do so.
Because she had her own mission.
Watching the excited crowd around her, Gongsun Qing felt a wave of disappointment wash over her.
At that moment, she suddenly noticed me.
I was quietly watching her, a smile on my lips.
For some reason, it seemed to Gongsun Qing that I could read her thoughts.
Of course, I could understand Gongsun Qing's feelings.
After all, we were both spies.
I knew that Gongsun Qing loved to dance and understood why she had never danced before.
Seeing the look of disappointment on Gongsun Qing's face, an impulse surged within me.
I want to take Gongsun Qing dancing.
I want her to showcase her dance moves in front of everyone.
I want her to realize her dreams.
With that thought in mind, I stood up and walked over to Gongsun Qing.
Gongsun Qing looked at me in surprise, not understanding what I wanted to do.
I smiled at Gongsun Qing and then extended my hand, making an inviting gesture.
"Beautiful Miss Gongsun, I will play the drums. May I invite you to dance?"
Hearing my words, Gongsun Qing was taken aback.
She looked at me, her face filled with astonishment.
Clearly, Gongsun Qing did not expect me to make such a move.
I did not urge Gongsun Qing; instead, I smiled at her and waited for her response.
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