The ice bed suppressed Su Wen's cell division speed.
Su Wen's current physical condition is no different from twenty years ago.
No one would believe she's already fifty years old.
"A person doesn't age, but the heart does." Su Wen's eyelashes trembled, and she laughed softly, "I've slept for so long, but I'm not completely oblivious to the outside world."
"Recently, I dreamed again about the time when Tantan passed away. It was truly a nightmare."
Su Wen felt deeply guilty.
Tanxin died young, and the responsibility was entirely hers.
If it hadn't been for her agitation during pregnancy, her Tantan wouldn't have died from suffocation.
"These are styles from twenty years ago and may not fit the current trends of you young people." Su Wen regained focus and took out a dress, "This one, I bought it and haven't worn it yet. Try it on and see if it fits."
Her eyes were bright, filled with anticipation.
Ying Zijin ultimately couldn't bear to refuse and entered the dressing room.
