The three of them arrived at Shining International za pretty soon.


    It was only then that ir finally realized Cecelia hade to buy things for her, not for her two sons.


    The excited mother led her to every singledies’ fashion stores, taking care that their collection was


    suitable for girls like ir.


    In one of the stores, Cecelia asked a saledy to get her a few dresses that fit ir’s figure. Then, she


    stuffed the dresses in


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    ir’s arms and asked her to try them on.


    “Go on then, dear.”


    Looking at the clothes in her arms, ir was confused and stammered,


    “Aunt, you mean…I have to try them on?”


    “Yes, be quick, now. How else would we know which size to buy? We’ll wait for you over there.” Cecelia


    pointed to the resting area a short distance away.


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    ir had no choice but to follow the saledy to the fitting room, the clothes piled on her hands Like a


    mountain.


    She picked a green shirt and a white skirt, and put them on.


    ‘Meh, ‘ she thought as she stood in front of a full-length mirror to see if they looked good on her. She


    wasn’t satisfied.


    Just as she was about to enter the fitting room to change into another set, Cecelia called out, “ir,


    come here. Let me have a look.”


    ir then meekly walked to the resting area.


    Wesley was browsing his phone. Hearing her footsteps, he raised his head to catch a nce. He did


    notment though, and moved his eyes back to his phone after a few seconds.


    ir was nervous. She wondered if the clothes didn’t look good enough on her. Otherwise, why had


    Wesley turned his eyes away so quickly?


    Cecelia smiled.


    “You look good in this color. It’s fresh and energetic.


    Wesley, what do you think?”


    Called out specifically, Wesley raised his head to look at ir again


    “Good,” he nodded. Then his attention was on his phone again.


    ‘That’s so perfunctory, ‘ ir thought unhappily.


    She changed into the second dress. It was a long, ck dress with a knot on the shoulder that looked


    like a cute bow. She thought that it was quite fashionable but Wesley had the same, tacit response.


    Cecelia asked her son again, “Wesley, what do you think?”


    He again gave ir a quick nce and repeated, “It’s nice.”