When Cen Shuang's mother said she wanted to leave this wedding dress to her, she was so happy that she picked up a needle and thread and carefully embroidered a blue teapot on it. Because her mother's name was Lan Huixing, meaning blue comet, her father thought it was appropriate to name this dress after her too.
Cen Shuang raised her head and looked at Zhuang Hong. "How do you know this? You went out just to help me buy this dress?"
When she looked at Zhuang Hong, Cen Shuang felt her heart beating wildly. This man knew her. He knew what she was thinking. Yesterday, she thought that she would lose this dress completely, but today, she had it back. It was as if she was dreaming, or perhaps she really had not woken up from her dream yet.
