From the dressing mirror, Lu Qingqing saw her mother's gentle and serene expression, her brows and eyes full of tenderness and peace.
Despite the reluctance to part with her daughter on her wedding day, her daughter's happiness was prioritized.
"I will be happy," Lu Qingqing silently vowed, surrounded by her parents' love. Fu Yisheng's handsome face appeared in her mind, and she felt a trace of longing as the bride and groom were not supposed to see each other before the wedding.
Her hair was tied up with a Red Head Rope into a bun and adorned with cypress to signify that she would soon be wed.
After the hair dressing ceremony, Ning Anping, Sister Hua, the life assistant, and others brought out sweet soup for the friends and relatives who came for the bridal send-off to share.
The sweet soup was a rich mixture of lilies, lotus seeds, red dates, and peanuts.
The chef's skills were superb, and the taste was quite good.
