Mo Yuan thought that his heart stopped for a moment. He couldn't take his eyes off her.
Han Luo noticed Mo Yuan and smiled brightly. "Big brother Yuan, you came!"
Mo Yuan's heart skipped a bit. He couldn't utter a single word.
Han Luo told the makeup artist to pause doing makeup and then she stood up.
She didn't notice Mo Yuan's odd expression. She swirled and asked merrily, "Big brother Yuan, look. Don't I look like a bride?"
"Yes, you look like a bride," Mo Yuan quietly commented. The fourteen year old girl suddenly turned a young bride, it made him feel numb.
Han Luo happily stepped forward but her feet stumbled on the dress. She thought she was going to fall but Mo Yuan caught her quickly.
He embraced her body and his warm hands touched her naked back. He asked her in concern, "Are you all right? Did you get hurt?"
Han Luo sang, "I have my big brother Yuan with me. Why won't I be all right?"
