Su Miao gently poured the wine in her hand into the soil, saying, "Brother, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Her eyes were slightly red, but she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.

After Su Miao finished doing everything, she turned around and saw Shen Changji.

He stood there, unmoved.

But unknowingly, it has become her most reliable support.

Shen Changji took her hand and asked, "Are you done?"

"Um!"

Seeing the emotions surging in their eyes, Mo Lin added, "When the wedding comes, I must go and drink a toast at the celebration."

"Brother Mo promised he would definitely come."

"must."

Mo Lin wasn't going back yet, so Su Miao left first.

...

Before we knew it, it was already the 18th of next month.

The night before, Su Miao was so nervous that she couldn't sleep.

She hadn't seen Shen Changji for almost three days, and her heart pounded even harder as she thought about what would happen tomorrow.

As dawn broke, the morning light streamed into the mansion, bathing it in a soft glow amidst the festive red hues, filling the air with a joyous atmosphere.

Tao'er arrived on time with her attendants to help Su Miao with her makeup and hair.

When she saw Su Miao's eyes, she couldn't help but be startled.

"Miss, you didn't sleep at all last night!"

The matchmaker, unfazed, chuckled, "Brides usually experience this the night before! But tonight they'll get a good night's sleep!"

Upon hearing this, Su Miao met the matchmaker's teasing gaze and instantly blushed.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the bright red wedding robe she was wearing, the nervousness in her heart was hidden by the joyous atmosphere.

Tao'er and several maids prepared the things, and then the matchmaker began to do her makeup.

"Combing from head to toe, husband and wife live in harmony and mutual respect."

"The second comb reaches the end, like two birds flying wing to wing."

"Comb through the hair three times, and you'll enjoy wealth and honor throughout your life!"