"Ugh, look, my eyes are all swollen," Lenny said, pointing to her own eyes.
"They're still beautiful!"
"Uh..." Lenny was momentarily speechless.
But the next second, she reassured herself,
"Luckily, there's the bridal veil. When I get out of the car, I can just cover my head with it. No one will notice how ugly the bride is."
Besides, she's wearing a phoenix coronet now. Although it's somewhat heavy, there's a curtain of beads in front. It's really like seeing flowers through the mist!
Even if her face is covered with spots, it won't matter!
Lenny couldn't help but be smug.
She felt that choosing a traditional Chinese wedding was such a wise decision!
The series of wedding customs had completely left Lenny in a daze.
In the end, all she could do was follow Mr. Tunner. Whatever he did, she did the same.
Just like a puppet on strings.
"Are you tired?" Even Tunner asked her during a break, leaning down.
"I'm exhausted. My neck is killing me," Lenny replied pitifully.
