Du Ruo thought for a moment, "I shouldn't think so. I remember when I was a child, I followed my cousin to his wife's home to pick up the bride."
Tian Li was somewhat tempted.
"If I don't have classes, I can attend."
And so it was settled.
Suddenly, it was the day Zhao Xinxin was to get married.
Early in the morning, the Courtyard House began to bustle.
Yun Xiaoxiao started to apply Zhao Xinxin's makeup bit by bit. Although she had suffered a lot at her ex-husband's house, after coming to Capital City, she hadn't been directly exposed to much sunlight, had used skincare products, and was still young, which helped her skin recover significantly.
Today she only needed a light base makeup.
"Sister-in-law, you're really amazing. Sister Xinxin looks so beautiful today." Her hair was curled, pinned up, and decorated with some clips and hairpins, which were all red and really pretty.
Mrs. Zhao and Little Aunt Zhao were somewhat surprised to see the made-up Zhao Xinxin.
