C1763 Marriage

At four in the morning, Aunt Xiong got up and prepared to meet up with the hired cooks. The four tables were the wedding.

She took out a red dress. It wasn't shabby, it was well-preserved, but it had a heavy camphor smell.

"Put it on. Don't look so bitter today. After today, you will be our Xiong Family's Daughter-in-law."

Ding Yiyi looked up at the sky