Vivian looked at the little dress on the bed in front of her.
"We're going to the banquet tonight. This is a dress I wore when I was a child. I accidentally found it when I got up this morning to try it on. I thought it suited you, Vivian, so I brought it over.”
Liz used her palm to stroke her golden hair as she casually explained.
Elina, the maid next to Vivian, looked at the young lady who did not mean what she said. She wanted to speak a few times, but she swallowed her words.
"Really good." It's so suitable. Thank you so much, Liz!”
After Vivian picked up the dress, she measured it in front of the mirror in the room and found that it fit perfectly.
Whether it was the length or the size, or the style of the clothes that were completely wrapped in the upper body.
