When the red hijab came down, Ji Jinnian smelled a strong scent of sandalwood. The sedan chair was so small that she had to curl up her legs to sit in it. The gold thread on the hijab is embroidered with a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The workmanship is amazingly fine - but this kind of fineness has nothing to do with her. This wedding dress, this phoenix crown, and this sedan chair are all prepared for another woman. That woman's name is Ji Yao,