Yu Qingqing was a professional woman from a modern, high-tech developed era who transmigrated to a fictional ancient era. On her way back from a business trip, she encountered a landslide and was t...
Yu Qingmei knew that her sister was different, so she naturally treasured the little bottle.
In order to make it easier to carry, Yu Qingqing simply tied it up with a rope.
If this thing is precious, it cannot be out of your sight.
Yu Qingmei put on makeup today and looked like a fairy.
The fair skin looks tender and moist.
The pink lips make me want to take a bite just by looking at them.
She made the wedding dress herself and asked the embroiderer to finish it later.
The red wedding dress was embroidered with golden peonies, which was her favorite flower.
The peony flowers set off her elegant and noble beauty.
Yu Qingmei put a lot of thought into every stitch, and she was looking forward to her marriage.
"Thank you, sister. I'll take it."
Yu Qingmei was very grateful that she had such a good sister.
The two sisters were talking in private, and Hua Qinglu was slowly combing her hair.
"Xiaomei, take good care of yourself when you get married. If you are wronged, remember to tell mom and dad, don't bear it alone. We in the Yu family are not a family that can be bullied by anyone."
Hua Qinglu was still a little worried and gave him a few more instructions.
I almost cried when I said this.
It's only a matter of time before a girl grows up and can no longer be kept at home.
Yu Qingmei was also very depressed. Choosing the person she loved would mean separating from her family.
"Mom, I will. Don't worry about me, it's okay!"
Yu Qingmei held her mother's hand and patted it gently.
"Well, today is my big day!"
Yu Qingqing broke the silence, turned around and squeezed back her tears.
"Get the bride!"