Mo Family Princess's Marriage [51]

About ten minutes later, the fitting room door opened.

Mo Weiyi walked out, escorted by the staff, wearing a wedding dress.

The design featured a strapless bodice, but a layer of sheer tulle covered the exposed areas. Her long hair was all pulled up, and the veil draped down from the top of her head, falling just so over her shoulders.

Moving down, the skirt ballooned out from the cinched waist, studded with tiny diamonds that, with her every movement, reflected dazzling points of light under the illumination.

"Mrs. Chu," the staff member couldn't contain her excitement, "this wedding dress suits Miss Mo perfectly!"

Mrs. Chu had already stood up and scrutinized Mo Weiyi from head to toe, then nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Though the young miss was still of a tender age, her figure was exceptional, standing tall and statuesque at one meter seventy—truly a living mannequin.

Chu Xiuhuang's eyes shone with admiration, "Beautiful!"