C593 You Don't Have a Clear Goal

Xia Mo's eyes lit up in the changing room as she stared at the plastic model's clothes.

The soft yellow fabric, the long dress with a bra, the hem of the skirt was designed in layers of waves. It did not lose its naughtiness and elegance.

Upon closer inspection, her height and figure were indeed 90% similar to hers.

After turning around for a week, she actually did not find any label