A Cruise
Editor: Atlas Studios
At night, Bo Muyi ordered someone to deliver a small gift of a dress.
The dress was pure white, and the body of the dress was like a falling cloud. The upper half of the dress was exposed, but it would not appear too revealing.
Su Cha's good figure was revealed.
Her hair was tied up simply, making her look serious and noble.
She was already 18 years old. At her tender age, she was dressed appropriately. She did not seem old and dull, but rather elegant and charming.
It was a fitting outfit. When Su Cha looked into the mirror, she lifted her chin slightly. "You've had it made for me?"
Otherwise, the size would not have suited her so well.
"Yes."
Bo Muyi walked over and tied a crescent-shaped diamond necklace around her neck. It seemed to complement the neck that was as elegant as a white swan. Su Cha touched the necklace and smiled. "At least I like what you had made."
Bo Muyi was strange sometimes.