Xu Qinghe: "..."
How is this any different?
Yicheng, this kid, I've known for so many years. He's stable and treats Nianhua well. I'm completely at ease leaving Nianhua in his hands.
…
In the bridal chamber at Bishui Huating, Xu Nianhua changed out of her wedding dress and put on the bright red bridal attire Pei Yicheng had prepared for her. It looked like a traditional wedding outfit but was modified to allow her to move more comfortably. The makeup artist gave her a makeover to match her new attire.
After an entire day, by the time Xu Nianhua finally got to return to the bridal suite to rest, not only was her face stiff with a smile, but her legs had also gone numb.
Had she known, she would have listened to Brother Cheng and not worn high heels just to look good. Now both her legs felt like they weren't her own.
The bridal suite was left with just her and the drunk Pei Yicheng.
