After shooting photos in crimson and light green cheongsams, Lu Wanzheng returned to the dressing room and changed into a moon-white cheongsam.

The moment she stepped out, everyone waiting outside was stunned.

What an angel she is!

Lu Wanzheng's expression was calm and composed, her figure graceful and elegant. The long, moon-white cheongsam accentuated her slender figure, and her steps were light and graceful, like a gentle and quiet lady from a prominent family.

Upon seeing her, I was immediately reminded of the charm of ancient towns, the flowing waters of Jiangnan, and the misty houses.

Yao Zijun looked Lu Wanzheng up and down. At that moment, she felt that Lu Wanzheng looked very familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before...

But she felt something float through her mind, but she didn't notice it and let it go.

Xiao Hua said with a silly smile, "Sister Wan Zheng, I feel that your aura has changed after you changed into this dress. This dress makes you seem more gentle and approachable, yet it also highlights the noble qualities in your bones, like something untouchable on a high snow-capped mountain."

Lu Wanzheng touched Xiaohua's forehead with her fingertip. Her nails were a fleshy pink color, which matched this dress better than the previous two.

"Glib-tongued".

"I'm not lying to you, you can ask everyone if you don't believe me."

Besides Yao Zijun and Xiao Hua, there were several staff members present. They were all amazed by Lu Wanzheng's two outfits, so they couldn't wait to see what the third outfit would look like. However, to avoid any appearance of impropriety, only women came.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement, and praise poured in.

"This outfit feels like it was tailor-made for Miss Lu."

"Among all the socialites in Kyoto, only Miss Lu could pull off this look with such elegance."

"..."

Even with all the praise, Lu Wanzheng remained humble and composed. How much of that flattery was genuine, and how much was mere flattery?

Yao Zijun interrupted everyone's flattery, "Go get your hair done, Cookie's waiting."

So the staff cleared the way to the gate to make it easier for Lu Wanzheng to pass.

The stylist worked quickly, finishing the hair in ten minutes. The final step was to put on a small white hat, and it was done.

As for her makeup, the makeup artist simply changed her lip color to a light mauve shade, making her lips even more alluring.

Lu Wanzheng returned to the photography studio.

The moment Shen Lecheng saw Lu Wanzheng, her eyes lit up. After shooting the first two sets, she had imagined Lu Wanzheng wearing this moon-white cheongsam, and she thought she would be very beautiful.

But in reality, she is even more captivating.

She is beautiful, like a light cloud veiling the moon; she drifts gracefully, like snowflakes falling in a swirling wind.

It's roughly about what you see right now.

All eyes were drawn to Lu Wanzheng, who was surrounded by admirers.

Shen Lecheng stepped forward, her sharp expression immediately disappearing when facing ordinary people. She smiled and said, "This one suits you better than the others. Are you really from Kyoto? Your temperament seems more like that of a woman from Jiangnan."

Upon hearing this, Lu Wanzheng smiled and said, "Really? Maybe it's because my mother is from the Jiangnan region. In my memory, she looked even better in a cheongsam."

She remembered that Xu Jingxing had mentioned that her mother was from Jiangnan, but whenever she tried to ask more questions, Xu Jingxing would pretend not to hear or sternly reprimand her for asking too many questions. This was one of the few times he showed his displeasure to her, and over time, that was all she knew.