Chapter 179 - 179 179. Change from beginning to end
Chapter 179 - 179 179. Change from beginning to end
?Chapter 179: 179. Change, from beginning to end Chapter 179: 179. Change, from beginning to end Before dawn, around five in the morning, Song Qinghuan was pulled out of bed by Shi Yuhuan.
In the living room, she saw Li Qianze, who was smiling at her while yawning, “Good morning, Miss Bai.”
Song Qinghuan blinked, a bit stunned, she greeted back, “Morning, um, why are you here? So early!”
Li Qianze explained, “We came here yesterday, but you were not aware, so we didn’t disturb you. Come on, let me take you… to get ready.”
Saying this, he made an up and down gesture at Song Qinghuan.
Song Qinghuan scratched her head, confused, and asked, “Get ready for what? I’ve already freshened up!”
Li Qianze chuckled, “We have a family feast at noon. My brother said you didn’t bring any clothing suitable for the feast when you came yesterday, so now I’m taking you to change, hurry up, it starts at twelve, we won’t make it if we’re late.”
He went on chattering incessantly, and turned to walk away.
Song Qinghuan paused, then looked at Shi Yuhuan. As his eyes signaled her to follow, she quickly kept pace.
In a flurry, before Song Qinghuan could see clearly where Li Qianze had taken her, they alighted from the car and were immediately surrounded by a group of women in uniform. The women ushered her into a chic beauty room.
They first examined her body with their instruments, then did a full body SPA, which kept Song Qinghuan busy from head to toe all morning.
When Song Qinghuan woke up from a nap, she saw several assistants rolling in racks of clothes for her to try on.
They first asked her to pick something she liked.
Song Qinghuan casually flipped through the clothes on one of the racks, took a deep breath, and asked, “How come all of these are low-cuts?”
“What about over here? Do you see anything you like?” an assistant asked, pointing to another clothing rack.
Song Qinghuan got up, examined the clothes, then nervously asked the assistant, “These… are all backless? There’s none that are covered?”
The assistant politely replied, “I’m sorry, there is none.”
Song Qinghuan chose a backless dress over a low-cut one. The weather was cold, and with a coat draped over her, it was as if nothing was exposed.
After changing into the evening gown, a professional makeup artist applied detail-oriented makeup to her.
Half an hour later, she looked into the mirror and couldn’t recognize the stranger staring back at her. She was clearly shocked.
In the mirror, the woman looking back at her was elegant and attractive. Was this really Song Qinghuan?
It must be an illusion!
She listened to the effusive praises of the assistants around her but couldn’t believe that she could look so beautiful.
She never wore makeup regularly. Now, with her sophisticated makeup, a icy blue chiffon evening gown, her skin looked as white as snow compared to the dress that reminded one of the ocean. The gentle fabric and slightly cinched waist design showcased her slender and tall figure. Her long black hair only enhanced her look. She wouldn’t say she looked like a fairy that fell into the mundane world, too gorgeous to be of the earthly realm, but it was truly the most beautiful she had ever looked in her life.
Admiration was apparent in Li Qianze’s eyes, and he even whistled at Song Qinghuan.
Then, he told the shop owner, “It’s done, we’ll take this one. Come along, Miss Bai, Mr. Han is waiting.”