Tender Wife: Madam, Don't Make Me Angry

In the inner room, there is only the bride. At the sound of subtle footsteps, the woman raised her head slightly. Through the red cloth, she could only see a small piece of red skirt... Dressed in a phoenix crown and haori, the woman under the hijab had a smile on her lips, quietly waiting for the moment he took off the hijab. Wearing a red wedding dress, Minglan raised her hand slightly and took off her red hijab. The sudden light stung Hua Yang and kept blinking her eyes. After a while, she adapted to the light in the room and tightened her waist. She was held by him and sat on his lap. He held up her chin with his fingers and slowly moved his face closer... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.