The light shone down from above, and Miss Tang stood in front of the mirror, gazing at the woman in the reflection, momentarily bewildered. Was that truly her?
"Miss Tang, you look really beautiful in this white evening gown!"
Tang Qingxue turned around, picked up the clutch on the table, and smiled slightly at Aunt Liu, "Please take good care of Niannian, I'll be back later."
"Don't worry, she's sleeping soundly and won't make a fuss!"
Tang Qingxue walked to the cradle, bent down, and gently kissed Niannian's cheek. The soft skin under her lips nearly melted her heart.
As she stepped out the door, she noticed that tonight was exceptionally quiet; the entire Tang Family was silent, indicating that everyone had gone to support the event.
Normally, weddings are held at regular hotels. Even if one wants a grander event, it could be done at a larger hotel. Why go the extra mile to Medusa Castle? What was Tang Yan trying to accomplish, or prove?
