Yue Qingqing went to choose a wedding gown again with her grandmother, but this time her mother came along too.
Zhang Ying was incredibly happy, eager for her daughter to try on every gown in the store.
Her mind kept repeating: My daughter is so beautiful, is there anyone more beautiful than my daughter? My daughter looks good in anything!
Yue Qingqing knew how strong her mother's bias was.
No matter which one she tried on, don't ask. If asked, the answer would be absurdly beautiful.
On the other hand, her grandmother often provided objective suggestions.
But overall, she also thought everything was beautiful.
"Our Qingqing is really like a clothes hanger, anything she wears looks good, even a burlap sack," Lin Chunju praised with a laugh.
Yue Qingqing joked, "Then I'll really wear a burlap sack, it'll save money."
