Mansion Wing Chunhua Parachute Blouse นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Iliana said while laughing as well. "I am so glad that you are smiling now. So you see, I got a dress for myself as well." Clara's dress was a White Chinese style Cheongsam with a flower on the chest area. It came with a cape that had lemon green material around the neck down to the shoulder. The dress came with a white mask with lemon green coloured embroidery patterns on it. "Iliana, I want you to take a shower now and change into this dress. I need to settle something."

Zaiyuan's planning and Master Guo's doing were really not to her advantage here if something more dangerous happened. Yan sha surmised what was around her and saw a set of white clothing had been placed and folded along with a simple silver hair pin. The pin was embossed with a small lion which she noted as she dressed herself. The white clothes were much more fitted than her previous coverings. She wondered if the sir and madam who had greeted her before expected her to study martial arts as the fabric was allowing a lot more movement than the usual garments she wore in the palace.

She thought different to put makeup on. Akiaya walked down the stairs to see Chun-Hei dressed in a pink lace long sleeve dress paired with black butterfly heels. Her hair was swept to the right in a loose waves. She seen Akiaya and ran to her like she did the first time they met. Chun-Hei hugged her and squealed. I can't believe you finally have a boyfriend. You're serious right? He's not a fake one or 2d right?"

"So you also gave up on our dream, Han Shuo. I thought at least you will chase your dream, but..." Xingyue's POV Checking myself in the mirror, I smiled. "It's so beautiful." A beautiful white cathedral, train Lace Wedding dress with beading appliques. Turning back, I glanced at the staff lady, who was amazed by my beauty. "You are looking like a princess, mam. Sir will fall harder for you."

The main color scheme felt like it was autumn in a bottle. We passed the open plan living room that had burning wood and a lively fire in the fireplace that crackled so satisfyingly. "Yumena!" Aunt Celeste exclaimed. "I'm coming," Yumena responded. She set foot into the room at a speed that blurred her movement. Her hair settled back into place like a feather falling onto the ground. She was wearing what I assumed was a black and white, Chanel two-piece blazer and skirt. Her minimal makeup was done to perfection and I was starting to think that I was underdressed.

The hostess came over and made a movement on Lina's body, the size did not need to change much. "Aunt Xuka, your clothes are so beautiful." Lina looked at herself in the mirror, a bit insincere. This is a green short-sleeve flat-cut cheongsam, different from the straight-cut cheongsam that requires a beautiful figure. It's totally different from the cheongsam I've seen other people wear, Lina has some hidden flesh on her body, although she will lose weight but under Dyan's supervision, she doesn't find any chance at all. .

I pressed my palm to the glass and wished Adrian were there, wished he could see the city from this height with me, wished work hadn’t taken him away from moments like this. The next day, we explored Chinatown. I had to ask Jasmine to bring me a Chinese outfit; she ended up renting a cheongsam for me. When I saw it, my breath caught. It was crimson silk with gold flowers embroidered delicately across the fabric, hugging at the waist and falling gracefully to mid-calf. The high collar and small side slits made it feel elegant, almost regal, but the soft fabric and light movement kept it playful.