"This..."
All she could see was red, as if instantly transported back to the wedding night, Leng Yu Yan's heart suddenly sped up.
Ye Yiheng slowly approached her and asked gently, "Is there anything unsatisfactory?"
All the curtains in the room were replaced with bright red ones, the bedding and the brocade tent were in festive red as well. A pot of wine was placed at the head of the bed, with two empty wine cups, and even dragon and phoenix wedding candles were lit on the table by the window.
This pair of dragon and phoenix wedding candles were freshly lit, looking newly prepared.
Leng Yu Yan shook her head in a daze.
Chun Xia Qiu Dong smiled and said in unison, "The two of you should drink the wedding wine."
Ye Yiheng nodded slightly, gesturing for them to leave.
Chun Xia Qiu Dong bowed with a smile and left.
Only the couple remained in the room.
"Are you nervous?"
The man brushed away a strand of hair stuck to her cheek, his voice gentle.
