"Allen, I still haven't picked out a wedding dress for the ceremony."
Upon hearing her fiancé's voice, Bai Wanting turned her head.
With a hint of coquettishness, Bai Wanting looped her arm through that of Allen, who had already approached her during the conversation.
"Allen, I kept two of the three wedding dresses I tried on earlier for the bridal photography session."
"But I still haven't picked out the one for our wedding."
Bai Wanting had already started to select anew with Jiang Xinxuan.
All the wedding dresses were very beautiful, but Bai Wanting always felt like something was missing.
What specifically was lacking, Bai Wanting couldn't quite put her finger on.
There was a kind of feeling that was intangible and indescribable.
Jiang Xinxuan was helpless when it came to her cousin's feelings.
The bridal gown definitely had to be one the bride herself adored.
Jiang Xinxuan knew that whatever she said wouldn't be of any use.
