The wedding dress was snow white, a strapless design, with a long train and tiny, scattered diamonds that dazzled under the light.
Her hair fell to her waist, cascading down like seaweed.
Chi Huan looked at herself in the mirror, fingers slowly combing through her hair, her lips slowly curving into a smile, eventually feeling very satisfied.
Ning Youran had known her for several years and was with her the last time she tried on a wedding dress, so she was fairly calm.
On the other hand, Mu Xi kept on praising without end.
"So beautiful, so beautiful, beauty cry..."
"Sister-in-law, can I take a photo? It won't leak out."
Chi Huan turned to look at her and smiled slightly, "Sure."
One held the phone, unable to put it down, snapping away, the other cooperated by striking poses.
Ning Youran stood by, watching them, and smiled.
The phone in the living room suddenly rang.
