The wedding room was completed half a month ago, and everything afterward was arranged by Marquis Mu. Now the room was adorned with red silk ribbons. Even in the dark night, the entire room was enveloped in a festive atmosphere.
Bright lights illuminated the small residence, making it look cozy and warm. The wedding room was filled with red silk, red blankets, and red candles—this would be their future home. Marquis Mu stood in the room, half dazed but thrilled, as he stared at everything inside. He reached out to touch the red festive quilt.
Thinking of her showing up here tomorrow in a fiery red wedding dress made his long-silent heart flutter, involuntarily curling up the corners of his mouth.
Suddenly, there was a little noise outside. Marquis Mu frowned slightly and turned to go out.
Outside the room, a man in black was already waiting. When he saw Marquis Mu come out, he knelt down and saluted, "Greetings, Master."