Nuonuo changed into a pure white one-shoulder knee-length dress that Da Bao picked for her, put on the silver high heels left by the bed, let her long curly hair down, and tied a headband of the same color as the shoes.
"Young Master Yu, am I pretty?"
Nuonuo smiled and asked Da Bao, who was standing dumbfounded at the door.
Da Bao's eyes instantly filled with surprise and infatuation. He habitually reached out to ruffle her hair but found that it had been carefully arranged. His hand paused in mid-air, then dropped to take her hand.
"Beautiful Princess Ji Sihan, let's go!"
Nuonuo giggled. Though it was somewhat embarrassing for her to go out in such clothes for the first time, seeing Da Bao so happy, her embarrassment suddenly didn't matter anymore.
"Brother, are we really going to leave Little Treasure home alone?"
Nuonuo, holding onto Da Bao's arm, worriedly turned her head to look at the tightly closed bedroom door.
