The sofa was soft, and she hugged herself as she leaned into its back.
It was as if the entire world was at peace.
The restlessness that had gripped her just moments ago seemed to finally find its calm now.
She listened quietly to her own heartbeat, took in the rhythm of her breathing, and lost herself in dreams of their beautiful future.
The fashion store had been open for a few days, and she had heard that it was doing quite well. She had never shown up and had no desire to; she hired professionals to manage it and continued to focus on her designs.
The wedding dress she was designing for Mu Qingxin was almost complete. She closed her eyes for a moment to think, then opened them to look out at the tranquil world, picturing the moment Mu Qingxin would appear before everyone in the dress.
She was a beautiful girl and would surely be the most beautiful bride.
But for some reason, Mu Yichen's figure unexpectedly appeared in that vision, and he was dressed in a groom's attire.
