Now, Shuyou lay on Daniu's back, swaying shakily, yet it felt as if they had been walking for a long, long time.
The heat in her eye sockets gradually became uncontrollable, and when she heard Madam Ruan's crying behind her, she finally couldn't hold back her tears.
The matchmaker walking beside her immediately beamed with joy, "Yes, cry louder, don't hold it in."
Daniu glanced at the matchmaker and quickened his pace.
Outside the Lu family's main gate, there was an eight-person sedan chair parked, with a tall horse tied with red silk beside it.
The matchmaker lifted the sedan curtain, and Daniu carefully placed the person inside.
Then the sedan chair bearers started asking for lucky money, which Lai Jinhai had long prepared, distributing red envelopes to all eight of them.
A loud and clear voice rang out, "Lift the sedan—"
Shuyou felt the sedan sway, a feeling like losing her footing.
