Under the soft lighting, it seemed to be tinted with a halo, right in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with the endless night sky as the backdrop.
She stepped closer.
It wasn't hard to see, the exquisite tailoring, the intricate hand stitching.
Unable to resist, she raised her hand to touch it, fingertips brushing past the trailing veil, the layers of the dreamy gown...
A scalding body silently pressed up against her, and in her ear was his low voice, "Wanna try it on?"
Nan Wan turned around, smiling as she spoke, "Trying on a wedding dress at night would be quite strange."
Mu Jin Huan glanced at the wedding dress, his sharply defined handsome face was gentle, "It's just me here, what's strange about it."
Nan Wan looked down, her gaze falling on her feet, "Didn't you have them alter it to my measurements? I don't think I've gained weight recently, so it shouldn't be ill-fitting."
