@leeywonhee happy birthday adik cantik, ini kaka bawain kue dan balon kurnia kesukaan adik yaa ๐ฅบ๐ฉท semoga makin bersinar dan makin sukses terus karir nya adik cantik, bahagia selalu yaa ๐ฅบ๐ฉท
Went to the beach for โhealingโ but somehow ended up playing with sand like a tiny unpaid construction worker. ๐ Making random holes, drawing nonsense lines, and acting like itโs a very serious job. Honestly, this is cheaper than therapy and way more entertaining.
I came to โjust lookโ at sunglasses and suddenly started serving rich auntie on vacation vibes. ๐๐ถ๏ธ Tried on one pair and immediately forgot my bank balance existed. The glasses are cute, but the confidence boost? Extremely dangerous behavior honestly. ๐
POV: your random night suddenly looks like glossy selfies, an oversized black blazer, white roses on the table, and a handwritten note from Boucheron. A little bit classy, a little bit Cannes-coded, and somehow everything feels effortlessly expensive without doing too much. ๐ฉท
Just sitting here feeling the warm French summer breeze on my skin while life slows down for a second. โ๏ธ Honestly this is the kind of peace Iโve been needing lately. No rush, no stress, just me enjoying the view, the wind, and this beautiful little moment in France. ๐ฉท
As the Riviera lights glowed brighter through the night, I found myself completely lost in the magic of Cannes. Surrounded by fashion, cinema, and inspiring women from around the world, the evening became more than an event, it turned into a memory I will always carry.
Wrapped in soft blush tones, I arrived at the 2026 Kering Women in Motion dinner at Cannes feeling elegant, calm, and unforgettable. Every camera flash, every smile, and every step across the evening felt like a beautiful scene pulled straight from a timeless film.
While facing the bright cameras, I shared hand kisses and embraced every second with grace and confidence. The atmosphere, the lights and the energy around me felt unforgettable, as if Cannes became a lovely chapter where style, presence, and dreams shined together anew.
As Maison Boucheronโs global ambassador, I stepped onto the Cannes red carpet in an all black look that reflected my confidence and elegance. Every glance toward the cameras carried my signature aura, while every smile turned the moment into pure timeless glamour.
Off to Paris today for the 79th Cannes Film Festival. Thank you to Sosamo and all the reporters who came to the airport and sent me off so warmly. Please donโt skip your meals and get home safely after your long journey today, see you. ๐๐ป๐ฉท
Hi Sosamo, how are you all? I hope youโre always healthy >__< I have exciting news to share today, because Iโll be attending the 79th Cannes Film Festival once again! My flight is scheduled for tomorrow, and honestly, I canโt wait for this beautiful journey to begin. >__<
Beneath lilac dusk, I wandered through scattered blossoms for Vogue Korea x Dior, clad in pearl-like silk and shadowed trousers. My crimson lips and softened gaze carried the tender ache of spring, whilst petals danced โround me as though the night itself did sigh softly at dusk.
Upon the quiet mahogany, I lay as though painted from a forgotten sonnet, draped in ivory silk and midnight folds. My softened gaze bore the hush of winter roses, whilst Diorโs gilded accents swayed gently beside me for Vogue Korea, where elegance and longing entwined.
Clad in a blush cardigan and striped silk, I lingered by the ghostly glow of forgotten screens, whilst Diorโs rose-tinted handbag rested beside mine weary grace. With softened eyes and lips like winter cherries, Vogue Korea captured a maiden betwixt dream and dusk.
Betwixt silken veils and the hush of blooming eve, I stood as a wandering muse for Vogue Korea x Dior, clad in moonlit blue and scarlet grace. The windows kept their secret hymns, whilst spring bowed softly beneath my feet, as though time itself did swoon. In whispers, I rose.
And as the quiet night drew near its final breath, I remained betwixt velvet shadows and Diorโs haunting grace, whilst blossoms fell like forgotten verses around my weary soul. Thus did the tale endure within silence, lingering softly long after the curtain descended. Evermore...
Beneath blossoms pale as moonlit sonnets, I wandered through Diorโs whispered dream for Vogue Korea, clad in midnight silk and scarlet sin. Each gaze lingered like poetry upon still waters, whilst the stars themselves kept watch oโer a beauty too fleeting for mortal hands. Alas..