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After having lunch during the New Year, the whole family went to change their clothes. Di Jue and Mo Li each chose a very festive and modern Chinese outfit for each of them based on their personalities.

The children were all dressed like little fairies, their clothes were very festive, and they really looked like lucky charms.

As for her and Minghuang, they both wore heavily embroidered cheongsams, different in color and style, yet perfectly suited to their temperaments. Minghuang wore a sky-blue cheongsam embroidered with elegant snow lotuses, while she wore a light purple cheongsam embroidered with a hundred flowers welcoming the phoenix. Both cheongsams were meticulously crafted, and every thread of every color used in the embroidery, from the fabric to the fabric itself, showcased their uniqueness and unparalleled exquisite craftsmanship.

Minghuang had long forgotten what it felt like to wear a dress. Since she was eight years old, she had learned that she had to rely on herself for everything. If she wanted to completely get rid of that family and become strong, she had to endure hardships that ordinary people could not bear. So she resolutely changed out of the princess dress that her mother had bought for her and put on her training clothes.

Day after day, she persevered through hardships and dangers, scorching heat and bitter cold, and even pain. Fortunately, all her efforts paid off, and she successfully passed the entrance exam for the Central Empire's First Military Academy, thus embarking on her military career.

From then on, she wore various combat uniforms and skirts most often, which seemed to have become completely unfamiliar to her world. At this moment, standing in front of the full-length mirror, looking at her own noble and elegant self, with cold eyes and a powerful aura, she felt very unfamiliar. Subconsciously, she raised her hand to gently touch her cheek and murmured to herself, "Is this really me?"

Mo Li's hearing was exceptional, and she stepped forward with a smile: "It's not you, it's an invincible beauty."

Minghuang turned her head and glared at her with a smile: "You, you're already a mother of several children, yet you're still so childish. However, Ali, this is the most beautiful dress I've ever seen. Wearing it like this, I feel a little uncomfortable; it's too tight."

"I think it's fine. With such a great figure, it would be a waste to hide it. Besides, it's much better than the training clothes you usually wear, which are all form-fitting."

"It's the New Year, so of course you should look your best. Come on, let's go to the dressing table and I'll do your makeup, style your hair, and give you jewelry and accessories. I have plenty of them, so don't be shy, just pick whatever you like."

"If the kids see how incredibly beautiful you are later, I'm afraid I, as their mom, will temporarily lose my favor."

Minghuang is extremely beautiful. If we're really comparing looks, she and Moli are equally stunning. However, their styles and temperaments are different.

"What are you talking about? Your beauty is universally acknowledged. Besides, I never rely on my looks, I only rely on my fists to defeat those Zerg."

Mo Li chuckled upon hearing this. How could she have forgotten that Ming Huang was no ordinary woman? She would be a perfect example of a powerful female lead in any world.

Incomparable

Suddenly it occurred to me that if Bei Gongxun'er, who prides herself on being a transmigrator and considers herself the female protagonist of this world, were to actually encounter Ming Huang, the sense of defeat she would feel would be immense.

"You're pregnant now, how can you overwork yourself? I'm fine, it's late at night, you don't need to wear makeup."

"We should be proud of our beauty. What's wrong with tonight? Haven't you heard the saying, 'The night is just beginning, a new year brings a new look'? Don't refuse it, let's be beautiful tonight. We'll get everything ready and head straight to the lawn for the fireworks."

twenty minutes later

Mo Li and Ming Huang arrived at the living room on the first floor. When the children saw them, they were so overwhelmed by their mom and godmother's beauty that they jumped down from their dads' arms and ran quickly to them with their short little legs.

With chubby little hands cupping her face, she looked up at her head, her eyes sparkling: "Wow, wow, Mommy, Godmother, you are so pretty!"

"Little Carp really likes your dresses. Mommy wants to wear the same one as you next time."

"So pretty, the little one can't take his eyes off her."

Little Ruibao took two red rose-shaped candies from her personal storage and handed them to them, saying, "They're so pretty, I'm giving them to my mom and godmother."

Little Junbao, being a true gentleman, reached out and took their hands: "Let's take our beautiful mommy and godmother to see the fireworks!"

The moment Mo Li appeared, a look of amazement flashed in the eyes of Di Jue, Mo Junlin, Dongfang Yu, Guan Yunzhou, and Ye Zixuan. Their gazes seemed to have their own ideas, and they couldn't take their eyes off her.

Pregnant with her second child, her slightly protruding belly added an irresistible, fantastical allure to her. They felt a sudden surge of heat coursing through their bodies.

They were familiar with this feeling, and in the end, they reluctantly looked away. Her allure was too great for them; if they continued to look, they would only suffer and feel embarrassed.