Shan Yue carefully took out the gown that Zhou Xuan had brought from the cabinet and went to the fitting room to put it on.
The unexpected beauty shocked her. She looked at her face in the mirror and felt completely refreshed. At the same time, she looked dignified and virtuous.
The corners of Shan Yue's lips curled up into a smile. She gently stroked the material of the clothes. It felt completely like muslin and looked very relaxed and gentle when she wore it. It was indeed Zhou Xuan's mother's favorite clothes when she was alive.
Wearing this dress also represented a legacy. Since she had already decided to be with Zhou Xuan, she had to replace his mother and accompany him through the second half of his life. They would support each other and grow up together.
Suddenly, the phone on the table vibrated. Because the table was made of wood, the sound was especially obvious.
