"Oh, Qianqian, help me look at wedding dresses, which one should I pick!"
Xu Lan sneakily passed her the phone, and images of wedding dresses jumped into her sight, scorching her eyes.
If she hadn't recognized them wrongly, these three wedding dresses were designed by a Chinese-American woman, now very famous in Europe and America. She asked softly, "Are these Misszhang's designs?"
Xu Lan nodded and replied in a quiet voice. "Yes, Qingcang pulled some strings to contact her and asked her to design them. She sent me three styles and asked me to choose one! I don't know which one to pick, can you help me look?"
Shen Hanqian felt a severe discomfort in her chest, as if her heart was being cruelly clenched, each beat filled with oppression and pain.
Moreover, she felt a profound sense of loss, the fact once again proving there was no 'possibility' between her and Xiao Qingcang.