C470 Whose Marriage Is This

Shu Xiang could not be blamed for this. Ever since she came here, the number of women who married in the village was at most a small firecracker. Two pieces of red silk hung on the door before pushing a cart to bring the new wife back.

Cuiliu went out to investigate and came back very soon. "Madam, Madam, this is our house. I seem to have seen the official in the town!"

All of a sudden