Zhong Xiuxiu bid farewell to her parents, and entered the Tang Mansion in a grand sedan chair carried by eight.
On the wedding night with candles blooming, Zhong Xiuxiu was still absent-minded.
"What's wrong, my dear wife?"
Young Master Tang was quite puzzled. Clearly they were in love, yet at this moment she showed no joy. Could it be...?
"Husband, it was my indiscretion."
Zhong Xiuxiu apologized with a ceremonial bow.
"No matter, we are husband and wife. You can tell me anything, you have a husband now. From now on, you don't need to bear everything alone. I am here for you."
"Thank you, husband."
Zhong Xiuxiu was very satisfied with this marriage.
At the same time, she was more certain that only by her own efforts could she obtain the life she desired.
Of course, she was also very fortunate. At that time, she seized the opportunity when they needed someone to attend the Women's Medical College.
