Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
On that day, decorations filled the Fuller residence. Zoey was woken up at two in the morning for her makeup.
Stacey and Yvonne were watching from the side, holding each other's hands in excitement.
"Yvonne, what should I do? I'm so nervous." As Stacey was going to witness Zoey getting married, she felt happy yet reluctant.
Once the wedding was underway, everyone would know that Zoey was the Yancey family's daughter-in-law, and Stacey would be the only one left to uphold the Fuller family's name.
Yvonne withdrew her hand and patted Stacey's head. "Stay calm! Today is Zoey's big day. If you faint from the excitement, she wouldn't be able to find another bridesmaid."
Stacey stuck out her tongue playfully. "Yvonne, I want to stay calm, but I just can't contain my excitement," she said while smiling nervously.
Yvonne rolled her eyes and teased her, "Won't you get more excited when you marry Charles?"
