Mo Xiuchen walked to the door with the box in his arms, locked it, then came back.
Wen Ran watched him open the box, which contained a pure white wedding dress. Each diamond sparkled brilliantly, set into the gown, and the scent of happiness wafted towards her.
Even though she had guessed it moments before, seeing the wedding dress in his hands filled her heart with overwhelming joy, nearly drowning her.
Mo Xiuchen looked at her with a smile brimming with affection, "Ranran, let me help you change into this dress."
"Okay."
At this moment, Wen Ran found no other word to say except for "okay."
Her heart brimmed with emotion, and even her thoughts were somewhat muddled. She would do whatever he said.
With Mo Xiuchen's help, she put on the wedding dress and was so stunned by the reflection of the woman in the mirror that she couldn't speak.
Mo Xiuchen was momentarily dumbstruck, his deep eyes fixed on her.
