Gu Jingyu's makeup and hair were completely ruined, yet outside the bridal room, the Liang family seemed indifferent as they urged her to hurry up for the ceremony in the main hall, to bow to the ancestors and heavens and earth.
In such a sorry state, how could Gu Jingyu possibly speed up? Was she supposed to appear in such disarray for the ceremony? Even the photographers and videographers were in a dilemma, finding it futile to shoot at this point, so they smartly retreated and focused on the table where Uncle and the groom were sitting instead.
Lin Wanwan used tissues to wipe Gu Jingyu's face for ages but to no avail: "This won't do, this makeup powder won't come off with just wiping. You need makeup remover and then touch up the makeup."
"Makeup remover, makeup remover, where's any makeup remover?" Gu Jingyu felt helpless, like an ant on a hot pan.
