Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty-Three
"Wan'er, you're so beautiful."
Long Xiaoshan hadn't expected a single dress to bring about such a huge transformation in Su Wan. Although using the ugly duckling turning into a swan metaphor wasn't quite right—after all, Su Wan was never an ugly duckling but a great beauty—the dress undoubtedly elevated her to a new realm.
It was as if Cinderella had slipped on the princess's gown.
Su Wan was flustered by Long Xiaoshan's compliments, but truth be told, she had already seen in the fitting room mirror just how beautiful the dress made her look. It was a garment worth nearly six hundred thousand, and though her heart was still racing with anxiety, the thought of taking it off was unbearable.
Every woman has a princess dream in her heart.
Even if that dream is just woven from a dress, just a bubble.
