Yes, that was not Li Jiaqi, but Qiao Shan.
Qiao Shan had her hair up, wearing that white wedding dress, standing beside the dressing mirror.
One could imagine that before she came in, Qiao Shan was probably looking at herself in the mirror.
Qiao Shan was not flustered at all, but rather calm, with a slightly pale smile on her face.
"It's okay, hey, I just wanted to see how I looked when I got married back then, it's been so long now, I've forgotten..."
"Hehe... You look very beautiful in this wedding dress, very exquisite!"
"Yes, I really like this wedding dress. Chi Xiaoyu designed it for me, I love this white lace edge..."
Qiao Shan lifted the hem and gently spun around, a hint of shy blush appearing on her pale face.
It seemed like the past beauty was burning again in her heart.
"Quite lovely... When I get married, I'll have her design a set for me too."
Since she barged in, she might as well say a few words to her.
