The Trap Behind the Wedding (11)

"What's up with Yan Ruoxi's wedding dress? Is there something wrong with it?"

Qin Chu knew that Huo Mian was very keen on little details, so tiny clues like these didn't get past her.

"Her wedding dress… it looks a little familiar…"

"You've seen it? Which big-name label was it custom-made by?" asked Qin Chu.

"No, it's not that. I just feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I can't put my finger on where. Nevermind, let me think about it."

Huo Mian wasn't sure if it was because she was pregnant again, or if it was for some other reason.

Her memory wasn't super sharp, but she was absolutely certain that she had seen that dress before.

What made it different from other wedding dresses was that Yan Ruoxi's dress didn't drag along the floor, nor did it have a train.

It was like an evening gown, falling just below her feet.

Also, there was a single-layered veil, and the waist was cinched with a bow on each side.