บท 1536: A Guest from The Apocalypse

"What I'm wearing… is not strange right?"

Her hair was tied up in the back. She wore a cool beige lotus leaf skirt with a summery straw hat.

Sun Jiao anxiously pinched onto the hem of her clothes as she reluctantly walked out from behind the door. The fullness in front of her stuffed the dress tightly, and the elegant curve of her back beneath the draped fabric of her dress highlighted her thin waist. It was clear that because of the change of scenery and slower pace, she had indeed put on some weight.

But fortunately, the extra weight all seemed to go to her chest. Not only did it not make them look cumbersome, but rather it made the dress she wore more attractive. Especially the type of clothes with a waistband that highlighted the beautiful curves on her body.

However, Sun Jiao herself seemed to be dissatisfied with this situation.

"Sure enough, it's still too strange."