When she finally put on her wedding dress, Gu Ziyou felt like she was dreaming.
She looked at herself in the mirror, her porcelain skin like snow, clad in a custom-made blush pink wedding gown that accentuated her graceful figure.
It was a surreal beauty.
She could hardly believe this day had arrived so quickly.
"Miss Gu, time is running out," the makeup artist gently reminded her with a smile, "You're truly beautiful. I've done bridal makeup for quite a few people, but you're the most beautiful I've ever seen."
Gu Ziyou glanced at the mirror, a subtle smile curling on her lips.
"Of course," a rich, confident voice came from the door.
The man in a dark suit smiled lightly, a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
"Daddy." Gu Ziyou saw Gu Annan approaching her through the mirror, and her eyes suddenly moistened.
"Why are you crying?" Gu Annan chuckled.
Gu Ziyou turned around, just like when she was a child, and gave him a hug, "I'm reluctant to leave you."
