What master Zhan did in the middle of the night

It was illuminated by bright lights.

There was a stack of papers in front of Rong Zhan.

He sat on the chair with a pencil in his hand, drawing on the white paper, and from time to time, he would draw in detail.

After a few strokes, the rough outline was drawn.

It looked like a piece of clothing, Yingluo, no, to be more specific, it might be a skirt, Yingluo, no, it wasn't an ordinary skirt.

After a few more strokes, a rough outline was drawn on the paper.

Just by looking at the rough outline, one could not help but tremble in fear.

because ...

The outline that appeared on the drawing paper was actually Xuanji's wedding dress!

That's right, it was a wedding gown.

The drawing paper rustled. Rong Zhan held a pen, his brows relaxing and frowning at times. He drew the outline on the drawing paper and designed a wedding dress himself in a very careful and serious manner.

For the woman he loved.