C183 Tzu wai yang ting-xin vs wang sifan

In the bride's lounge.

The bride sat in front of the mirror, wrapped in her wedding dress. The dress was corduroy with pearls on her chest, and the dress was as pure as the moonlight, softly wrapping around her exquisite figure. Her long, lovely hair was tied up in a white lace ribbon, and she wore a pearl necklace of the same color as the wedding dress on her white neck