Three years later, in a well-known department store in Rivile City.
"Valentine, what do you think of this dress?"
Anastasia appeared in front of Valentine Teller wearing a light yellow dress, pulling her attention away from the two people not far away.
She looked at the person in front of her, but her thoughts had already drifted far away, nodding absentmindedly: "It's great!"
"Do you think the previous dress was better, or is this one better?"
Anastasia twirled around.
She liked both dresses, but could only buy one.
The clothes from this brand were too expensive, even buying one required gritted teeth and determination.
Valentine couldn't remember what dress Anastasia had tried on earlier, her attention continuously drawn to the handsome couple not far away.
She pondered for a moment and said, "I think both are nice, buy whichever one you prefer!"
"I think this one looks better, the color of the previous one was too old-fashioned."
