Madam Dihao is not good

As for the large wardrobe, the clothes in it are all styles 20 years ago. Even though Bai Yunshang was not born 20 years ago, you can also learn from some movies or magazines that these clothes were the top luxury designs at that time.

When Bai Yunshang touched the craftsmanship and texture, he could feel that they were expensive.

Even after 20 years, this style is still not eliminated, but has a nostalgic feeling.

Lu's mother said that she can wear the clothes in the closet as she likes, and she has no intention of buying new clothes for her.

Bai Yunshang took out a random set of clothes and tried them on, which fit her figure perfectly. [

Bai Yunshang couldn't help being puzzled, but thinking about it, maybe it was a coincidence, she couldn't have traveled here 20 years ago, and Master Sikong prepared all of this for her, right?

Wearing such clothes, Bai Yunshang would feel a little strange every time she looked in the mirror.

It's like watching a black-and-white film of a French noble lady walking around...

After returning to her thoughts, Bai Yunshang saw Master Sikong's eyes getting deeper and deeper, and her heart tightened...

"Sorry, Mama Lu said I can wear it without your consent..." Bai Yunshang apologized, "If you don't like this, please let me go as soon as possible."

Master Sikong didn't speak, but moved his hands.

Lu Ma immediately brought a silver slim bong.

The long carved bong was clamped in his slender white hands, and he leaned on the sofa: "No, you are well dressed."

Slowly the smoke rose, and he raised the corners of his lips: "Straighten your hair."

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Lu's mother understood what Master Sikong meant, and immediately said, "Now?"

Master Sikong nodded.

Mama Lu turned around and entered a room, and took out a set of hairdressing tools from 20 years ago.

Bai Yunshang understood Master Sikong's meaning, frowned and said, "Thank you, I think my hairstyle is very good, and I don't need to make new changes."

Lu Ma looked at Master Sikong, who gave a faint cry, the door was pushed open, and a French man with the appearance of a young officer walked up to him, and put a box on the coffee table.

After the officer left, Master Sikong opened the box, only to find some waxed paper inside.

Because it was dismantled by Bai Yunshang, and then folded into a small boat and released...the wax paper was in pieces and crumpled...

And this box is obviously a small part of the recovery.