Liu Dongmei's new wedding outfit was a red doll-collared dress.
Yi Chichi drew the design, and she took it to the commune's tailor shop to have it made by the master.
The master tailor's craftsmanship is reliable, and the workmanship is very good.
Once the dress was on, her whole demeanor changed in an instant.
Festive, spirited, and beautiful!
"It'll definitely leave your fiancé dumbfounded."
Seeing her in the new outfit, Yu Qingqing praised her profusely and then added, "Your previous clothes were too loose, I didn't realize you actually had such a nice figure!"
Liu Dongmei blushed a deep red at her words.
And when she noticed where her eyes were looking, she playfully pinched her, "Where are you looking?"
"Alright, alright, I won't look."
Yu Qingqing, who got pinched, averted her gaze and lifted Yi Chichi's wrist to check the watch, "It's almost eight o'clock, why hasn't the groom arrived yet?"
Who knows.
