Chapter 89: His She, Her Him (2)

On that day, the streets were covered with bright red lanterns, and people shouted and cheered on both sides of the street.

There is an endless stream of people who come to congratulate Cangli, after all, the middle move is a big event! And getting married is also a major life event! It's a double blessing!

In this Cang home, a woman in Tsing Yi sat at a round wooden table in the corner.

Those who see her will be amazed.

She was wearing a flower-dragging skirt and a peacock brocade dress. The ink hair is tied up, and the head is inserted with gold wire hollow beads. Other than that, she didn't wear any elaborate ornaments on her body.

But this simple dress also fully shows her noble temperament.

Even though she wears a veil, she still attracts the attention of countless men. The eyes were as bright as the starry sky.

Beauty!

But even though they wanted to go up and talk, they couldn't get any closer to her. Around her sat a few men who knew how to do kung fu, and the moire on the cuffs of those men was embroidered with fine silver filigree. And the word 'shallow' on the neckline says it all.

Asa family! It's the most unprovoked existence they have here.

At this time, the identity of the woman is about to be revealed.

The eldest lady of the shallow family is the treasure of the shallow family. In this world where men are superior to women, a woman can be treasured by the people of the family, and it can be seen that her status in the mansion is absolutely supreme.

However, with such a noble status, how did he come here? Even if someone was lifted, she shouldn't be here.

Everyone was speculating about what the purpose of Asa's coming here was, but none of them thought about going in one direction.

She's only here for him.

Meet her sweetheart.

"The bride and groom have arrived!"

Soon, a voice with a smile sounded.

Asari's hand holding the tea stiffened, and his thumb trembled slightly.

She didn't want to look up and see him in the groom's clothes, she didn't want to see him become the wife of other women.

But in the end, she couldn't suppress her thoughts of him, and slowly raised her head.

He hasn't changed in the slightest, but he is even more handsome when he changes into a wedding dress today.

There was a smile between his brows, and he was happy.

Qianli clasped the teacup tightly, but his brows became more and more furrowed.

But Cangli, you have lost weight.

In the past, she waited for him to dress, combed his hair, and took care of his clothes. Everything about him was all too familiar to her. She saw it at a glance.

Vicissitudes.

Qianli muttered, looking at Cangli's gaze was so sad.

Cangli, who is in charge of the wooden comb to comb your hair today, the comb is so good-looking. Usually I comb your hair, and it hurts you every time. Now that I'm away from you, you must be happy. No one will hurt you anymore when they comb your hair.

Asari smiled in a low voice, the smile hidden under the veil was so bitter.

"One comb to the head, two combs to the tail, three combs to the eyebrows, four combs to the children and grandchildren."

Qianli muttered, it's a pity that now I don't even have the qualifications to stay by your side and serve you.

You can't even just brush your hair.

Vicissitudes••••••

Cangli walked into the door with a smile on his face, and seemed to be very satisfied with this marriage. I saw that he kept nodding and smiling at the people around him, only he knew, and his eyes were constantly searching for that person's figure.

His gaze finally met the shallow eyes.