บท 1720: I Want to Carry You Home Right Now

The space in the room was limited. Lu Man did not know how long the tail end of her dress extended for.

"The measurements are just right." The assistant smiled and said, "Mrs. Han, do you think there are any areas where the measurements don't fit well?"

Lu Man moved around for a bit. "Nope. It's really just right."

"Then shall we go out and let Mr. Han take a look?" the assistant asked.

"Okay." Lu Man stared at herself in the mirror.

She had long been married to Han Zhuoli and should not be nervous to do anything in front of him by now.

But this was the first time she was trying on a wedding dress, and she instantly felt the same nervousness she had when she went to collect her wedding certificate for the first time.

She did not even dare to imagine how nervous she would be when she really walked on the red carpet in her wedding in the future.

In the present moment, she already felt so nervous that she kept taking deep breaths.