"Relax, relax, is your Instructor Mu an ordinary person?" Xiao Xiao asked.
An Ran instinctively shook her head. Forget the rest, Mu Xingfeng was a reconnaissance soldier with a sensitivity to ordinary matters far beyond the average person. But faced with a row of women wearing identical clothes, all covered with red veils, could he really find her directly?
"Don't worry, even if Instructor Mu chooses wrong, it wouldn't mean you couldn't get married," Xiao Xiao smiled like a little fox.
Forget it, since they came up with the idea, they would have thought of a solution for choosing wrong. She still trusted Xiao Xiao.
Wang Xiaoyi held a dress and said gloomily, "Actually, I think I should go outside. With this height, pretending to be the bride is just setting myself up. Everything else can be disguised, but this height is a hard flaw."
