"Aunt... Aunt Wen, aren't you angry?"
Ye Xian looked at her a bit confused, while Wen Yan held her face with tears glistening in her eyes, almost crying from happiness, "My little darling, Baby Xian, I'm too happy, how could I be angry?"
Is there anything in the world more delightful than having your idol become your daughter-in-law?
The feeling is simply... too wonderful, too exhilarating, just like a dream. She felt she wasn't even this happy on her wedding day!
And now, the more she looked at Xianxian, the prettier and more endearing she seemed. With her long, thick lashes, eyes like shimmering water, perfectly curved nose, and rosy cherry lips, she was exquisite from head to toe, just like a little doll.
How did she not notice she was a girl before? Clearly, she was strikingly beautiful, a beauty no ordinary boy could match.
