Limit 500 words. On that day, the merchants got married and Lan Yuan came. Everyone is waiting to see the show. Lan Yuan walked into the groom's palace step by step. Shanglu looked at her. He didn't understand why Lan Yuan came to make trouble since she didn't want to leave Zuiyue Xuan to be with him. When Lan Yuan was almost in front of Shanglu, Shanglu's mother appeared between them. She pointed at Lan Yuan's nose and yelled, "You vixen, my son is getting married today. If you dare to make trouble, I will fight you to the death."
Lan Yuan smiled softly, and the people around him were stunned. The laughter was so heart-wrenching. "I, Lan Yuan, can't look down on such a small wedding scene." Shanglu's mother looked at Lan Yuan's smile which was very dazzling. "I'm here today to retrieve my things." Lan Yuan looked at Phytogluca and asked, "Since you're married, just give me back the hairpin I gave you." Phytogluca's hands in his sleeves were tightly holding the hairpin that Lan Yuan gave him. He originally thought that if Lan Yuan showed up here today, he would drop everything and take her away, but he didn't expect that she only came to get her things back. Phytolacca raised his right hand and opened it, and a hairpin and a pair of blue kites appeared inside. He did not intend to tell the world that he still had Lan Yuan in his heart. Although the bride never said a word, she was already itching her teeth with hatred.
Lan Yuan glanced at Shangluca indifferently and took the hairpin from his hand, and then left here without stopping. Some people followed secretly to see what Lan Yuan would do with the hairpin, whether to throw it away or to pawn it. Lan Yuan brought the hairpin back to Zuiyuexuan and put it in a small box together with the one on her head. These were the last things left to her by her mother.