This outfit is so ugly! For such an important occasion as getting married, you should dress more formally.
Yu Wanwan instinctively covered her chest, where she had hidden the fishbone dagger.
"I... I don't need to change it, it's fine as it is."
"No, no." Qingxun shook her finger. "I'll braid your hair. It'll look better that way."
Her uncle always strives for perfection in everything. This is the most important moment in his life, and as his most beloved niece, she must help them achieve their best.
Qingxun asked Yu Wanwan to turn around. She stopped outside the bubble, reached her hand into the bubble, and began to help braid her hair.
Yu Wanwan looked down at her chest, and seeing no obvious abnormalities, she breathed a sigh of relief.
After today, they may never have another chance to meet. Let Qingxun do whatever she wants.
Qingxun braided Yu Wanwan's hair into a plait and placed it in front of her chest. Yu Wanwan was lost in thought when she suddenly felt a weight on her head. She reached out and touched it, finding it hard and cold to the touch.
She turned around and realized that Qingxun's neck was bare; the seashell necklace that had been on her neck had ended up on Yu Wanwan's body.
Qingxun looked at her and gave her a big smile: "Wanwan, I don't have anything else on me, so I'll give you the necklace. It's just that the necklace I wear is too small. It can only be stuck on your head and I can't wear it down."
Yu Wanwan was stunned. Recalling the sensation she had just felt, it was undoubtedly a seashell.
Qingxun had once told her that this necklace was the only thing her deceased mother had left her, and how could she borrow something so precious so casually?
"It's the same if I don't wear it, you can keep it yourself."
As she spoke, she was about to take the necklace off when Qingxun pressed her hand down, pouted, and pretended to be unhappy: "I said I'd give it to you, so I'm giving it to you. If you don't want it, I'll get angry."
This necklace is also a symbol of royalty, and I'll have to wear it sooner or later.
The thought that Wanwan would become her aunt in the future, and that she would have another relative, filled Qingxun with joy.
"Wanwan, I'm so glad to have met you!"
Without her, my uncle might have been lonely for the rest of his life. He's been so happy lately because of Yu Wanwan's company.
"Me too." Yu Wanwan smiled softly, but there was an indescribable sadness in her smile.
Her eyes stung, and tears were almost welling up in them.
Qingxun and Lanyin are both very good people, the friends she has always dreamed of, but she wants to use this relationship to achieve her own goals and hurt the Mermaid King.
A deep sense of guilt welled up inside Yu Wanwan, like a pair of giant hands tearing at her heart. If she could, Yu Wanwan wished she could repay their kindness with everything she had.
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