"Let's set off." At Sikong Mo's command, he took the lead, walking ahead.
Outside the War Prince Residence, Sikong Mo, dressed in a joyous red robe, mounted a steed. The originally solemn procession was now tinged with a sense of joy due to the festive decorations on everyone.
As the sounds of suona echoed, the bridal procession from the War Prince Residence moved swiftly, spreading the news far and wide.
Night
Madam He walked over with the wedding dress in hand, "Xiaojiu, quickly try this on to see if it fits. The bridal party should arrive in about two days. If it doesn't fit, I still have time to make alterations."
"Mother, your skills are the best. How could it not fit?" Ye Jiu replied with a smile, accepting the wedding dress and putting it on with Madam He's help.
Seeing Ye Jiu looking stunning in the elegant red dress, Madam He's satisfaction was undisguised on her aging face.
