The shop assistant shook her head with a touch of regret in her eyes. "I'm sorry, miss, but Master Gu.D designed this dress based on her own measurements."
Jiang Yue was about to complain, indignant at the small size, but her words caught in her throat when she heard the shop assistant's explanation. Her face, however, betrayed her slight dissatisfaction.
Song Ling, noticing her discomfort, gently patted her head and asked the assistant, "Can the size not be altered?"
The shop assistant replied, "No, every petal of the skirt on this wedding dress was hand-sewn by Master Gu.D with exquisite technique. If we alter it, we won't be able to restore its original beauty."
Jiang Yue, though frustrated and unwilling, had no choice but to accept this and select another wedding dress. Although the one she ended up choosing was still stunning, it lacked the magic of the masterpiece in the store had.
