บท 1003: Tears

She walked behind him, leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the computer.

Her pupils shrank when she saw the extravagant Chinese wedding gown.

It was red.

There was golden embroidery with dragons and phoenix…

It was completed with a lavish headdress and veil.

"Nian Xiaomu pointed at the computer and she choked, "This…"

"Grandma prepared this." Yu Yuehan held her hand and pulled her in front.

He let her sit on his legs and hugged her.

"Grandma didn't know if you would prefer a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding. So she prepared for both."

As Yu Yuehan spoke, he scrolled down to the next photo.

It was a long white wedding gown.

The unique part was the material at the shoulders.

With wind, it would flap like a pair of wings.

It was tight-fitting at the hips, but the bottom part was spread out like the wings of a phoenix.

It was simple yet elegant.

It was very suitable for her.