After a while, Xia Mo arrived at the wedding venue. Her grandmother ran over to her as if she were her own granddaughter and hugged her tightly. "Ah, my darling girl, it's been so long and you've grown more beautiful."
Grandmother looked over Shen Lan from head to toe and couldn't help but exclaim, "You look absolutely stunning."
In the past, Xia Mo didn't dress as stylishly. But after her trip to a foreign fashion company, she studied well and became more fashionable herself.
On top of that, the clothes she bought were better than before, making her look even more appealing.
She laughed and said, "Grandma, you're too kind. I didn't get more beautiful, I am still the same as before."
The grandmother inspected her from top to bottom and then said seriously, "Silly girl, don't be modest. You've definitely gotten more beautiful, much more than before."
"Grandma, you too," said Xia Mo, taking out her gift. "Quickly, grandma, look. This is the gift I brought for you."
