Rex almost got a nosebleed because of Emily's adorable look. He even wanted to reach out his phone and take a few photos, but Vincent slapped a magazine to his head and stopped him.
Emily walked around with her new skirt and looked at Vincent, asking, "How about this one?"
Vincent walked over and hold her shoulder-length hair into his palm. He took out a tie from somewhere and helped wear her hair up. In the mirror, the cute girl immediately turned into neat and capable.
Emily looked at him in the mirror in a daze. Until Vincent returned to the sofa and sat down, she was still immersed in it. For some reason, it was very familiar. It seemed as if someone had done this before like this.
She touched the tie at the back of her head and wondered confusedly, mom never used a tie to wear her hair. Was it dad?
"Emily, are you alright?" Donna walked over and stood next to Emily.