Qingzhou City, the Su family's residence.
It should have been a joyful day with lights and colorful decorations, but to Lu Changgeng's senses, there was only a lingering sour smell in the air, a mixture of cheap incense candles and contempt.
He was wearing a red wedding dress that was starched and stiff, and stood at the side door of the Su family's house. This is usually a place where servants come and go, but now it has become a place for him, the "groom official", to welcome his bride.
"Did you hear that? He is the son-in-law whom the eldest daughter of the Su family attracted a lot of joy from."
"Tsk, tsk, he looks like a human and a dog, but it's a pity that he is a loser. I heard that his family was in ruins and he was so poor that he almost lost his pants. He only entered the Su family with his so-called 'pure yang body'."
"What kind of pure yang body? I think it's a 'useless body', right? The eldest lady of the Su family is the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou City and a proud daughter of heaven. It's a pity that she married such a thing."
