A modern female medical doctor gets hit by a car and transported to the 70s? Right at the start, a greasy man tries to take advantage of her? Ye Wangshu simply raises her leg and severs the scumbag...
Fearing these people would nitpick, Sister Qin didn't wait for the bride's mother to speak before she said, "With my example, you can trust my sister Wangshu's craftsmanship, right?"
The bride's mother glanced at the makeup on Sister Qin's face, then looked at Ye Wangshu, her brows slightly furrowed.
Ye Wangshu's face was too bright and beautiful. Even if she was dressed simply, such a face would steal the spotlight from her own daughter.
The bride's mother was still struggling there when a figure suddenly appeared from the side.
"Ye Wangshu, it really is you!"
"Ye Wanwan? Why are you here?"
Ye Wangshu looked at Ye Wanwan, feeling very confused. "Isn't it you who's getting married today?"
"What are you talking about?" Ye Wanwan looked at Ye Wangshu with a mixture of laughter and tears, then said, "I'll definitely tell you sooner rather than later when I get married!"
"But it's almost the same. Today is my cousin Ye Lin's wedding."
"Second aunt, let me tell you, my sister's cooking skills are really good. If I had known you were looking for my sister, why would I have come so early?"
Ye Wanwan yawned and clung to Ye Wangshu, wishing she could just fall asleep.
"Wanwan, you don't look like a lady from a noble family at all!" Madam Ye Er, the bride's mother, looked at Ye Wanwan with dissatisfaction.
Ye Wanwan swallowed and stood up.
"My humble makeup skills were all learned from my sister. Even the cosmetics I use are made by her. Don't worry, Second Aunt, with my sister around, my sister Ye Lin's makeup will definitely look great."