That was then, and still is.

However, even if Yi Jin is still holding Ling in his palm now, Ling still can't stay with Yi Jin in the future. After all, there are some things that are enough to destroy Ling's current understanding of everything.

Ling is still no stranger to the party. She also accompanied Xiao Ziqi to the party. It's just that she is... Different from her.

After more than three years in prison, she had no maintenance at all. Her skin was much rougher than before. Her hands were also covered with cocoons and her hair was not as smooth as before.

But it's like to erase her worry. In the afternoon, a special stylist and makeup artist came to yizhai and directly took care of Ling's banquet modeling.

A light purple evening dress looks noble and elegant. The crystal and broken diamonds on the dress make the dress more eye-catching.

Such a suit of dress is not cheap.

The stylist said to Ling, "this is Mr. Yi's dress for Miss Ling. Mr. Yi said it's Miss Ling's size."

Ling still hears the words, and his cheeks are stained with crimson.

Well, he knows her size very well.

But when Ling still put on the dress, she had to admire Yi Jinli's ability to choose clothes and sizes. The dress was not tight or loose, and the color was also very good for her skin.

Even if there is no make-up at this time, but the feeling of the whole person's appearance, in the background of the dress, also improved several times.

Then, the stylist still took care of Ling's hair. With the help of the stylist, he made a princess braid, and the hair on both sides was made into a twist, and then it was coiled up. The hair on the back of the braid was scattered and turned into a wavy roll. It looked like a lady with a bit of liveliness.

After finishing makeup, Ling still looked at herself in the mirror.

The make-up artist did not paint her a thick and colorful face, on the contrary, there were some similar light make-up, but focused on her eyes and lips, highlighting the original characteristics of her facial features.

Such make-up makes her feel like she's back to the most prosperous time of that year, which is what she looks like.

No, it's more beautiful than that time.

"Hello beauty..." the low voice sounded in Ling's ear.

Ling still suddenly turned to see the mirror in front of him. Yi Jin left. He did not know when he came behind her. Now his hand was gently pressing on her shoulder. Those eyes were looking at her in the mirror.

Ling still found that the makeup artist and stylist were not in the room at any time.

"What about them?" She said in surprise.

"I let them out." Yi Jin leaves the way, slowly leans down the body, the face is close to her face, "like this dress?"? As soon as I see it, I think it suits you very well. "