Old Face Red

"There's no problem with reimbursement." There was a heater in the floor in the house. As Jun Shiling walked in, he took off his coat and pulled down his tie before throwing it aside. "I want to check the goods first."

Xia Wanyuan's eyes curved up. She had indeed bought many sets and bought them all because they looked good. She had only tried two sets because she found it troublesome. "Then help me."

"Okay." Jun Shiling's eyes darkened.

All the servants in the main building had been cleared away. Jun Shiling pressed the switch and the curtains in the living room gradually closed.

The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and the temperature in the room was not low. However, Xia Wanyuan, who had taken off her sweater, still felt a layer of goosebumps on her arms.

Jun Shiling raised the temperature in the room a little, then opened a box and put the wedding dress on Xia Wanyuan. He patiently helped her adjust the crown on her head.