"But, Zimo..."
"Xiao Qian, don’t worry. Zimo has already gone ahead to prepare. Seeing you were sleeping so soundly, he wanted you to rest a bit longer. You still have time to shower," Tong Ya comforted with a laugh from outside the door.
"Alright then." Luo Xiaoqian knew time was tight, so when Xu Xia and Huangfu Ruo closed the door, she undressed and started to shower.
When she finished showering and returned to the living room, there were already several more people present.
The staff helping her with the wedding dress, the stylist, the makeup artist, the manicurist... they nearly filled the small living room.
"You guys..."
Luo Xiaoqian was puzzled. How did they also come to Qingdao?
Her gaze fell on the wedding dress placed to one side, and her eyes widened even more.
"Stop daydreaming, hurry up, everyone get ready!"
Xu Xia came over and supported her shoulders, and everyone moved over to help her with the wedding dress, makeup, styling...
Under their swift actions, an hour later, Luo Xiaoqian was ready.
"Perfect Princess, fresh out of the oven!" Xu Xia looked Luo Xiaoqian up and down, "Xiao Qian, you’re just too beautiful. I can’t stand it; I have to find Leng Zimo for a duel. I want to steal Princess Qianqian from him!"
Everyone just burst out laughing.
Beside them, Mo Bei also sized up Luo Xiaoqian, his eyes filled with admiration.
The girl in front of him was so beautiful. Despite having been through so much, her eyes still held a purity like the sky after rain.
Even though she was already quite famous, she never put on airs and remained sincere as always.
No wonder Leng Zimo treasured her like a gem.
No wonder Jiao Yang, even when he couldn’t have her, would still guard her like an angel.

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