Inside Blush Tree, Yue Ling had been ed to the third floor by Madam Lu. Unlike the first floor, this floor was more fitted for formal attire.
Having found a dress to try on, Yue Ling was currently standing inside one of the fitting rooms. She had changed out of her clothes and wore a Rhonda Taffeta dress in the shade Adriatic mist. The plunging V-neck on the bodice was not too revealing as it was sealed with white floral lace. From the waist down, a sweeping floor-length skirt accented with pleating details.
Yue Ling stares at her reflection in the mirror and heaves a long sigh. Like all the wedding dresses she had tried on at Ages of Love, this dress was just as pretty.
However, lowering her head to look at the dress, she sighs again.
Instead of wearing another designer's dress, she would prefer to wear one of her own. It wasn't that she doesn't like what other designers designed, but she's more comfortable in her own work.