บท 1818: The Beauty of the Wedding Dress

"Wow, it's really beautiful!"

The moment Lin Yuelan put on the white wedding dress, she received waves of surprised compliments.

There wasn't a single word of praise that was more praiseworthy than " Wow!"

"Master, your gown is really beautiful!" Lin Xinyue praised.

In Lin Yuelan's boudoir, there were no outsiders other than a few of them. Thus, they had no scruples.

"Yes, it is." Lin Jinlan nodded in agreement." I knew that a woman is most beautiful when she wears a red wedding dress, but I didn't expect that a woman would look even purer when she wears a white wedding dress!"

Lin Xinyue and Lin Jinlan were not married yet. At this moment, when they saw such a beautiful and holy wedding dress, their eyes flickered with envy and passion. The thought of getting married grew even stronger.