"Nanyan, this is the bridal gown I had specially commissioned for you. Take a look, do you like it?"
Lu Shangxing's eyes were filled with a smile. He held an exquisitely embroidered dress, adorned with golden threads that wove a magnificent phoenix pattern. Under the candlelight, the golden phoenix seemed to come to life, undergoing nirvana amongst the flames.
Si Nanyan sat upright before a vanity mirror, her gaze unwavering and fixed ahead.
Reflected in the mirror, she wore a light pink gauze dress, her features as picturesque as a painting, and possessed a remarkable presence.
The bedroom they occupied was elegantly decorated. Red silk and 'Happiness' characters adorned the surroundings, filling the entire room with a festive atmosphere.
Yet, not a hint of a smile could be found between Si Nanyan's brows.
She looked at the luxurious garments before her, her lips pressed into a straight line, before curling up slightly at the corners, revealing a mocking smile.
