The person in charge was quite sensible and immediately went over to Bai Lingyun and said a bunch of things.
Mu Xing was increasingly perplexed. It's not her wedding, so why did it feel like she was being sold to?
And wearing a wedding dress, what a strange feeling.
She didn't dare to look at Bai Lingyun's heated gaze, so she turned to the mirror instead.
In the mirror, she almost didn't recognize herself.
Even though her hair got a bit messy while putting on the dress and she wasn't wearing any makeup, she still felt a sense of her heart melting.
For the first time, she thought she looked pretty good.
So, is this why girls love wedding dresses?
Mu Xing was momentarily dazed and felt that burning gaze again when she shifted her eyes away.
In the mirror, the person in charge kept flattering her with professional jargon behind her, but it was unclear whether Bai Lingyun was even listening.
