At this moment, Aunt Hui had already inserted the last pearl flower into Ruyun's hair bun. She took a step back, observed this dignified bride before her, and sighed: "The bride is truly a national beauty, the second young master is very lucky."
Her amiable smile seemed to make the recent unpleasant conversation feel like a mere illusion.
Shang Ruyi smiled calmly and said: "Aunt Hui exaggerated."
Aunt Hui said: "In a little while, the second young master will come to fetch the bride, Miss Ruyi please wait quietly, I will take my leave now."
After speaking, she turned and left the room.
Watching her back disappear outside the door, the smile on Shang Ruyi's face gradually faded, revealing a grave expression.
After the marriage was settled, the words Yu said to her echoed again in her ears—
