She really thought she could just put on the wedding dress casually, and it didn't matter at all.
After all, she never considered this a wedding in her heart, much less seeing it as a wedding dress; it was just a more complex piece of clothing.
But when she actually saw the wedding dress brought over by the person in charge, Gu Yi'an still felt an uncontrollable sense of suffocation.
For a moment, she couldn't breathe.
The wedding dress was on a fake plastic mannequin.
It wasn't pure white, but a pale blue, like clouds and mist.
It was really beautiful, stunningly so.
This was the style she had dreamed of, her most loved design.
Even the color was her favorite.
No one gets married in a pale blue wedding dress, but it really was her favorite.
Yesterday in the picture it was white, not pale blue. So even though Dan Musheng knew it was her favorite wedding dress, it wasn't the perfect one she truly imagined.
Therefore, although she was surprised, she could still stay calm.
