"Sis! Come here quickly!"
"Can you help me try this on, somehow I feel like this wedding dress was tailor-made for you?" Song Qing pulled Song Bingyun with a smile.
"I think if you wear this wedding dress, you'll definitely look like a Fairy descending to earth."
"Sister, hurry up, I'll help you."
Song Bingyun hurriedly pushed back, "No, I'm just here to accompany you in choosing a wedding dress. You're the main character."
"By the way, Qingqing, where are the people from the bridal studio? Why haven't I seen them?"
"And, why is there only this one dress?"
Song Bingyun felt increasingly strange, but kind as she was, she didn't think too deeply about it.
She never would have imagined that her own cousin had laid a trap for her.
Song Qing didn't directly answer Song Bingyun's questions, but instead laughed and said, "Sister, even if I wear it and look good, I can't see it myself."
"We have had similar figures since we were young, wear it and show me."
