Wu 19 was a person of action and she changed into the wedding dress without saying a word.
The new wedding dress that was sent over was of a completely different style from the one that Gu Qiqi was wearing.
It was an incomparably complicated and exquisite thin gauze that was stacked layer by layer. It was as many as a thousand layers and when it was puffed up, it looked like a beauty from an ancient palace oil painting.
The long tail was even more exaggerated, it was more than ten meters long.
She had really put in a lot of effort to put it on by herself and she even had to use a little bit of witchcraft medicine to get rid of this complicated wedding dress.
Just as she was done putting it on, the doorbell rang!
“Princess, the auspicious time has arrived. Please follow us to pay our respects... . .”
“Mm.”
Wu nineteen replied vaguely and did not dare to say much, afraid that others would find out that she was a fake.
