"Auntie, you're the most beautiful bride I've ever seen. I was stunned." Changqing walked over quietly and held her hand.
"I'm already so old; I'm not beautiful." Although Shen Lu sighed, the happiness in her face was indescribable. "Changqing, will you hate me for taking your mom's position?"
Changqing's eyes became warm and moist but she still held her tears in and shook her head. "If it were anyone else, I would, but not if it's Auntie Shen. As long as I could remember, Auntie Shen has been the best to me. I hope you will live to a ripe old age with my dad and I hope that Auntie Shen and my dad will no longer be lonely."
Shen Lu patted the back of her hand. Tears moistened her eyes.
The wedding wasn't flamboyant. There was just a simple meal in a nearby hotel with a few friends and relatives that took up around 10 tables.