Zhou Mei traced her eyebrows, the newlyweds in the bronze mirror looked enchanting and beautiful, while the madam counted the money aside and said, "Zhou Mei, you are really my money tree."
Zhou Mei smiled lightly and said, "Mother Qin, you can drool if you want. This is just you and me, and your image will not be lost."
The madam gritted her teeth. Zhou Youmei said, I am Mrs. Lu now.
The sunshine outside the house is no longer so hot after autumn, but there is still a trace of warmth. The red sedan chair is outside, and the sound of gongs and drums fills the streets and alleys. Zhou Mei, you and I, have finally become passers-by.