Wang Xiaoqiang stood outside the door, his mind full of the blushing face of the Lotus Princess. He murmured as if he'd lost his soul, "So beautiful, simply so beautiful!"
To be honest, Wang Xiaoqiang had seen many women, all kinds, but this woman was utterly captivating. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe her as a beauty capable of causing the downfall of a city or state. Either way, this groom was completely dazzled by his future mother-in-law today, to the point where he almost ignored his bride, Princess Hua Shao, with his thoughts fixated solely on the shadow of the Lotus Princess.
Only after a long while did he push the shadow of the Lotus Princess from his mind and replace it with Princess Hua Shao.
The beauty of Princess Hua Shao was not outdone by her mother, but she lacked the mature woman's allure and the captivating charm of the Lotus Princess.
