After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Li Xiaoqiang was led by a servant into a gigantic room. Inside, red animal skin carpets covered the floor, and everywhere there were banners of the double happiness symbol. In particular, that grand bed made Li Xiaoqiang totally dumbfounded; could it be that he was truly going to become Qiu Qingtian's son-in-law now?
Li Xiaoqiang shook his head helplessly, and the servant standing next to him gave Li Xiaoqiang a slight smile and said, "Sir, the lady will arrive shortly."
Li Xiaoqiang sat in the room for a short while, and soon, Qiuyulu entered, dressed in a tight-fitting gown and a red veil over her head. The servant quickly addressed Li Xiaoqiang, "Sir, according to our custom, you must carry the lady to the bed."
Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, walked over to Qiuyulu's side, extended his hand, and embraced her slender waist. Instantly, the natural fragrance emanating from Qiuyulu invigorated him.