The bride, Chi Yi, was finally picked up by the wedding car to the hotel.
The ceremony was to be held after 8:20 pm, and the one hour in between was for the bride and groom to prepare.
Chi Yi was changing into a new gown in the dressing room. It was not a wedding dress but a suit that was tailored for her.
When the stylist handed it to her, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"This bi an ..."
The stylist smiled. this is what the third young master ordered.
"Yingluo, it can't be?"
Chi Yi looked at the clothes in her hands, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but she was secretly looking forward to something.
He couldn't really be in a daze, could he?
Was he planning to marry her in a wedding dress?
"Ha!!"
She was still in disbelief.
