Chi Lanlan heard her sigh and almost laughed, but she held it back and said, "Mom, don't worry. Grandma will give you the best makeup on your wedding day. I guarantee you'll stun everyone."
"That won't do either. You can't outdo your grandma."
Song Lingshu changed into a cheongsam and came out, glaring at Lin Yulan: "You're so unruly."
Lin Yulan said, "Although I hope to become more beautiful quickly, how can I take over the show when you get married?"
Chi Lanlan waved her hand and said, "No, no, in our family, when the time comes, everyone will be an independent shining star, and when the whole family stands together, it will be a star cluster, and it will not dim."
Song Lingshu nodded, looked in the mirror, and was satisfied with what she saw.
She smiled slightly and said, "Lanlan's cheongsam is really well made. Grandma likes it."
Chi Lanlan looked at the old lady, and the feeling she gave was different from the clothes she wore just now.
The old lady now has a different temperament.
This reminded her of a video she saw online in her previous life where an old lady in her seventies looked only as young as a lady in her fifties.
Looking at my grandma now, if I put a stand in front of her, hang a mobile phone on it, and start live streaming, she would look no more than fifty years old.
"This cheongsam suits your grandma," said Lin Yulan.
Song Lingshu looked at her: "Lanlan, didn't I prepare one for you? Try it on quickly."
Lin Yulan frowned and said, "Yes, but I have a rather large build and don't have a slim waist. I'm afraid it won't look good on me."
In addition to her tanned face, Lin Yulan has another shortcoming: she has a thick waist and is tall.
Cheongsam is really suitable for slender women. Will it look good on a woman with "thickness" like her?
Chi Lanlan smiled slightly: "Mom, you won't know until you try it."
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