The fog obscures everything and submerges everything. There is no moon, only the stars are shining.
There was no wind, and only the fragrance of orchids filled the dark night.
Her long ink-like hair was scattered casually behind her, and she looked up at the starry sky. The night she married him was still so vivid in her memory.
"Su Yue, will you marry me?" He looked at her with a glint in his eyes.
"Okay" she answered without any hesitation.
A bright red wedding dress, a heavy phoenix crown, and a red flower carpet spread from the Prime Minister's Palace to the General's Palace.
She smiled, quietly lifted a corner of the bamboo curtain, and looked at everything he had arranged for her. Her eye circles were slightly red, and happiness slid through her heart like honey. I am really happy to marry you.
She held his hand so firmly.
His hands were slightly cold, but they warmed her heart.