C698 Settle
Mo Yun glanced at her reflection, admiring her elegant attire with a satisfied smile.
"Young Master, please hold still while I help you with the ring bearer suit."
"No! I don't want to wear it! I can barely breathe..."
The noise nearby grew louder, and Mo Yun's previously cheerful expression turned stormy as she cast a cold glance in that direction. The makeup artist
