My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I put my hand on my forehead and didn't rebut Naomi's words. I looked at the clothes in the closet and said, "I don't think I have ever worn these kinds of clothes." She smiled and said, "Me too! We can try them out during these two days."

She took a light, satin white dress and handed it to me, saying, "You are fair and slender, so I think you'll look good in this."

I nodded and put it on. Then, I sat down on the dressing table to put on some light makeup.

She picked up a long, magical looking fluorescent dress that showed off her beautiful waistline.

When she saw my makeup, she was dissatisfied. She insisted, "It's dark at night. Light makeup doesn't make any difference for your face. I'll do it for you!"

As she said that, she grabbed the foundation from my hands and began to work on me furiously.

almost didn't recognize myself, so I was stunned. Then, I looked at her and said, "Isn't it a

she replied, "No, it's just

to such an appearance. I didn't usually put on makeup, and I rarely drew my eyebrows in. Usually, I only had a light foundation

got ready, took out her phone and

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the pathways were restaurants that were rustic and elegant-looking. All the tourists that

photos like that, so she dragged me around for a while to get them. We then also took pictures of each other. Then, we headed to a jewelry store, an antique shop, a roadside stall that sold

was used for local officials to talk about business, but later on, due to the unique architectural structure, it gradually became a must-come place for tourists to visit. However, some people still hold meetings there!" Naomi posed as she introduced the

to take pictures of her from a flattering angle. Maybe it was because I didn't have

I saw a familiar figure walking out of the