The lively atmosphere in the front hall continued, with guests busy forming connections and matchmaking. Today's wedding couldn't be in vain.
But the back quarters had quieted down, as the young ladies returned to their rooms, leaving the night to the three new brides of the day.
Red lanterns hung in the corridor, adorned with the character for happiness. At the end, the bridal chamber was much the same. Even with two new mistresses, it felt quite empty.
In the bridal chamber, Han Jingyun sat upright on the bed covered with a red quilt, her perfect figure hidden beneath a wide wedding dress.
The quilt was scattered with dates, longans, peanuts, and sunflower seeds, symbolizing the wish for many children.
As a princess of the Wan Kingdom, raised with noble etiquette, Han Jingyun hadn't moved a muscle since entering the bridal chamber, enduring patiently as time slowly passed.
Truth be told, she never thought she would marry in this lifetime.
