舞会我的两位异母姐姐一边向屋外走,一边分享着她们盼望能与之共舞的王子们的名字,屋里弥漫着香水的味道。我的继母薇薇安跟在她们的身后穿过房间,带着优雅的微笑挽着爸爸的手臂,对我说:“灰姑娘,如果你想去参加舞会,就快去换衣服,我们可以等你。” Dance my two half-sister while walking to the house, while sharing their hope they can dance with the name of the prince, the room filled with the smell of perfume. My stepmother Vivian followed the room behind them and took my daddy’s arm with an elegant smile and said to me: “Cinderella, if you want to go to the ball, just change your clothes and we can Waiting for you. ”