Time slowly passed until Thanksgiving arrived.
On this day, Abigail also took some time to attend the exhibition. Two exhibitions were held concurrently. The modern fashion exhibition started first, while the one related to historical elements was scheduled for the evening.
Sean escorted Abigail into the venue.
"There's no need to be so nervous. I'm not even three months pregnant yet, but the doctor said I've a stable fetus." Abigail chuckled after sitting down, unable to suppress her amusement.
Sean sat down with a deep breath. "Those big issues arise when people have lowered their guards down."
"You're right," Abigail nodded in agreement.
By the time the fashion show commenced, it was already the afternoon. The runway show began at 2.30 p.m.
Abigail couldn't help but smile as she recalled a fashion competition organized by Kevin a long time ago. It was ultimately forced to end because of her conflict with Sean.
Sitting in the audience seats now, Abigail felt like the participation of these emerging designers in the exhibition marked a fresh start for each of them.
Previously, she had mourned the gradual decline of L.Moon, but now she felt quite content.
At least, the fashion design industry was ever-changing, always presenting something new for admiration. While today's fashion was impressive, there was a slight lack of creativity. They were appealing for everyday wear, but if worn by celebrities for a runway show, they would appear too ordinary.
Abigail felt a bit drowsy and leaned against Sean's shoulder.
Behind them, two people whispered to each other.
"Each year's designs seem to pale in comparison. None of the outfits from last year's show made a splash. Seems to be the same this year."
"Says who?"
Just then, a foreign model stepped onto the stage in a gown.
The gown was themed around peacocks, with delicate mercury-colored fabric adorned with peacock motifs. As the skirt billowed out, it resembled the graceful spread of a peacock's feathers. Additionally, an overlay of sheer chiffon was embellished with green flowers.
It was simple yet exquisitely luxurious.
As the model appeared, the entire audience couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
"This gown is truly remarkable. It must be L.Moon's creation. If there's nothing as outstanding as this afterward, this outfit would definitely nail the grand prize."
"It's definitely this one. There wasn't anything as outstanding as this last year. I bet the celebrities watching the livestream are already in contact with the organizers."
This gown was indeed outstanding. Abigail was captivated by its simplicity and grandeur.
"This dress is beautiful," she said to Sean.
"Should I buy it for you?" Sean immediately suggested.
"Don't do anything unethical. People from the entertainment industry usually watch these shows. Some hotshots would've already reserved the winning outfit," Abigail replied. She admired the gown but wouldn't hinder the development of the company's designers.
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