A month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the wedding.
The Chen family laid out an extravagant feast, setting a festive and bustling scene.
"Congrats, Madam Ma! You're truly blessed."
Villagers came to the door with gifts, their faces bathed in smiles.
"Indeed! This fifth daughter-in-law of yours is very strong. She's bound to give you a robust grandson as soon as she steps into your house, and who knows, she could deliver you two in three years."
Listening to the pleasing words, Ma Xiulian accepted the gifts with a smiling face, greeting the guests and inviting them to sit.
Not long after, someone shouted, "Rolling the wedding bed time! Let's roll the wedding bed!"
A crowd then gathered at the door of the bridal chamber.
Helian Qiao, with her two twist braids, and her huge, shimmering eyes, stood by the bed holding Gu Tingyun's hand.