As soon as the bride appeared, the sound of drums and ceremonial music started immediately.
The wedding matchmaker beside her smiled so much her eyes became mere slits, and she personally helped the bride into the bridal sedan chair, shouting for it to lift amid a burst of firecrackers.
Liang Jun mounted his horse, and the group here to escort the bride slowly dispersed.
The guests in the garden had not yet left, and Wen Wan was there talking, while Second Lang's wife, the mother-in-law, wasn't around; she was hiding in Song Jiao's boudoir, crying her heart out.
By the time Wen Wan had seen off the relatives and returned, Second Lang's wife's eyes were already swollen.
Wen Wan had already guessed that Second Sister-in-law wasn't in the garden, certainly scared to cry when Song Jiao was there, and only when everyone left did she hide in the room to cry aloud. Seeing this now proved true.
