The next morning, a day awaited by a beautiful girl who is now wearing a beautiful dress attached to her body, she looks perfect.
The thin yet stunning decoration made Clara's inner aura radiate out by itself.
The hair that was normally loose is now seen in a neat bun, curled upwards to make a beautiful bun.
"Beautiful,"
That was what Celline had been saying to her daughter.
Clara, who heard it looked radiant and blushed.
"Mom ... don't keep staring at me like that," Clara croaked to Celline.
Celline who heard it, just chuckled softly. She is delighted. Her little daughter will now be married to someone of her own choice, although in Celline's heart, she feels a little sad when she remembers that she has to let go of her beloved daughter to be taken care of by another young man who will become her husband someday.
"I'm sure Kevin will be fascinated by you," said Celline, trying to cover up the sadness that had crossed her heart.
