When the car arrived at the scene, Xiao Tian opened the car door.
She hurriedly nudged Fang Mo'er who was sleeping. "Sister, it's time to prepare."
Fang Mo'er stretched her body, suddenly feeling extremely tired.
However, she still stepped out of the car.
She headed for the dressing room.
Very quickly, Fang Mo'er, who was wearing a veil, sat quietly under the ministrations of the stylists.
Somehow, she felt a little sleepy.
She could not help but yawn, and soon fell asleep again.
Seeing that Fang Mo'er wasn't in the right state, Xiao Tian couldn't help but nudge Fang Mo'er again. "Sister, it's almost our turn. Why don't you seem to be in the right state today?"
Fang Mo'er squinted her eyes and realized that the stylists had already left.
Only she and Xiao Tian were left in the dressing room.
