The new room is filled with festivity, red everywhere, reflecting faces flushed like flowers.
After the elaborate ceremony of drinking the joint wedding wine, the wedding matron left, and Ah Jiu said to Wufu, "Are you tired? There are quite a few guests outside. I'll go greet them and come back soon. Don't wait for me, if you're hungry, have something to fill your stomach."
Wufu asked, "Do I need to accompany the Royal Mother?"
"No need, there are people with her, you're the bride, you're the most important one. Just wait here for me to return." Ah Jiu gently pinched her chin, teasingly saying, "I'll be back soon, won't keep you waiting."
Wufu spat at him, pushing him, "Get lost!"
Ah Jiu walked out, smiling.
After he left, a group of noblewomen and young ladies came in, laughing and chatting around Wufu, complimenting her from all over the world, until they finally departed.
The bustling new room finally quieted down.
