Chapter 38 Countdown
2074年,1月17日,22:00
There are still two hours until the end of little Laura's birthday.

"How about this dress?"

Holding a pure white dress, An Xianyuan softly pulled little Laura out of the vortex of confusion.

"what?"

Laura sat on the high-end sofa in the clothing store, staring blankly at the exquisite white dress that looked expensive.

She has never touched this kind of clothes.

Before, she wore either old clothes that her mother couldn't fit in, or cheap plus-size women's clothing from clothing stalls.

Clothes like this exquisite, gorgeous, and fashionable are ten thousand times better than the best clothes she has worn in her happiest dreams.

Even the beautiful dress that Sister Xianyuan lent her was not as fine as that white dress.

As if understanding what the little girl was thinking, An Xianyuan smiled softly, and walked into the dressing room holding Laura's little hand.

An Xianyuan gently peeled off the old clothes that wrapped the little girl, and hugged her whole body out of the "shell".

Like cicadas shedding their old skin, revealing the white and soft inside.

Laura ignored her shyness and kept looking at herself in the mirror.

Unlike the small mirrors in the clinic, this huge full-length mirror for changing clothes is enough to show her full beauty.

Meiyu finally broke free from the shackles of the stubborn stone that wrapped her whole body, exuding abundant vitality and radiant moisture from the inside out.

This is enough to captivate the world, the ultimate beauty of infinite youth.

An Xianyuan gently stroked the little girl's long, smooth black hair. Even though she was also a woman, she couldn't help but bow down for the pretty woman in her arms.

"It's so beautiful..." She sighed, making no secret of her sincere admiration and envy for the little girl.

"Sister...clothes!" Laura came back to her senses, shyly covering her chest with one hand and covering her thighs with the other.

"Hahaha... Little Laura knows how to be shy too." An Xianyuan stuck out her tongue in front of the mirror.

Mature women make this kind of gesture, which is extremely playful.

It is different from the freshness and tenderness of a young girl's budding, more like the lazy stretch of a full flower bud after blooming.

Laura stared at the woman beside her with all kinds of amorous feelings at that moment, yearning for her.

It's a pity that her immature flower will fall from the branch tonight, and it will never have a chance to mature.

"Look at how it is." While Laura was in a daze, An Xianyuan had already carefully put on this delicate white dress for her.

Laura turned around obediently, staring blankly at the mirror.

The beautiful person in the mirror smiled and put the moonlight on her body.

"This one is good, I bought it!" An Xianyuan couldn't help applauding Laura's beauty, and immediately made a decision to buy this expensive dress.

"Is it over?" Laura lowered her head slowly, her hands subconsciously clutching the corners of her skirt.

"It's still early..." An Xianyuan stretched out her hands and hugged the pretty little jade girl tightly.

Laura followed An Xianyuan out of the dressing room and glanced at the clock on the wall.

An Xianyuan pointed to the white dress on Laura to the waiter who was walking towards her, "I bought this one."

After all, she took Laura's hand and continued to wander around the store wantonly.

Laura opened her eyes wide and picked out the right clothes, while silently reciting the countdown that was fading away.

One and a half hours left.

Laura thought about it, took the most pleasing emerald green dress, and followed An Xianyuan into the dressing room again.

"Wow! Lucy! This store is super expensive."

Not far away came a gentle voice like a spring breeze, but it was as clear, melodious and full of vitality as an oriole singing.

"Your husband has stolen money from his house, why don't you kill him and teach him a lesson?"

A moonlight-like cold female voice answered.

Her voice is as clear as running water in summer, and as cold as a lake in winter night.

Laura pressed her face against the wall and listened carefully to the two completely different female voices tangoing back and forth.

An Xianyuan looked helplessly at Laura's childish and childish behavior, and silently took off her white dress and put on a new emerald green dress for her.

"This one is not bad." An Xianyuan nodded with satisfaction.

The girl in the mirror is dressed in fresh green, like an elf princess in a long-standing legend, mysterious and elegant, fresh and lovely.

"Buy!" Laura waved her hand pretending to be proud, but almost bumped into the mirror.

"Hahahaha..." An Xianyuan couldn't help but hook her lips.

She laughed a lot more tonight than in the past ten years combined.

"Hmph." Laura pouted pretending to be dissatisfied, took the initiative to hold her sister's hand, and walked out of the dressing room.

An Xianyuan smiled, cooperating with the little girl's whim.

Sure enough, they are not the only two of them in the store now.

There are also a man and two women in the store, who seem to have seen it when they left the clinic before.

An Xianyuan became vigilant and silently observed the three of them.

No matter what the reason is, she has to protect the lovely girl around her.

Maybe she was thinking too much, these three people didn't look like they would do anything wrong.

The silver-haired woman and the powder-blue short-haired woman are picking out clothes.

Although very unwilling, An Xianyuan had to admit that the two of them were more beautiful than little Laura and her.

The silver-haired woman was frolicking, her frowns and smiles seemed natural, her warmth and warmth were like angels radiating holy light.

The other cold woman was a little serious, her every move was restrained and orderly, her beautiful face seemed to be the moon god himself descended into the mortal world.

The only man left was sitting on the sofa, smiling helplessly. The combination of the mysterious aura exuding from his body and his perfect appearance reminded An Xianyuan of the supreme statue enshrined in her ancestral home, and one couldn't help but think about it. You must bow your head and profess your ministers, and bow down piously, just like a pilgrimage.

Even South Korea's most proud facial prosthetic plastic surgery can't create such three perfect faces.

An Xianyuan held Laura by the hand, feeling a little panicked, like an ignorant mortal rushing into the grand pantheon of gods.

She also followed Laura's example, listening to the whispers of the gods outside the sky.

In the next second, she almost couldn't hold back her calm face, and almost burst out laughing.

The three of them were chattering about homework unexpectedly, and their overly down-to-earth words formed a sharp contrast with their appearance.

"Buy?" The cold woman spoke concisely, as direct and decisive as a cold blade.

"Lucy...is this too expensive?" The silver-haired woman hesitated a little.

"Yahweh?" Lucy glanced at the man lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

"Buy!" Yawei immediately sat up straight, and stared at Lucy.

"Without hesitation at all? Are you two behind my back..." The silver-haired woman whispered through gritted teeth, and dragged a man and a woman directly, intending to go to the corner to have a good "communication".

"Listen to my explanation!"

An Xianyuan and Laura looked at each other helplessly, asked the waiter to pack new clothes, decisively left the store full of dog food, and walked towards another high-end clothing store.

(End of this chapter)

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