Miss Donggong's eyes widened.
What kind of nonsense is this...
They had already completed the marriage ceremony, and she had mentally prepared herself, but now this man was saying he wouldn't marry her?
He wanted to marry someone else...
And even added... "them."
She didn't know why, but she suddenly grew furious, furrowing her brows tightly in shock and suspicion. She then saw that the princess who had competed with her for the golden hairpin was approaching.
Chen Yi casually scooped her up and placed her beneath the bedframe.
The little fox glanced at Miss Donggong with concern, her eyes carrying a trace of apology, but she still turned back and greeted Chen Yi with a playful smile.
Taking advantage of the moment while Sister Weiyang and Master Zhou weren't paying attention, she quickly picked up the wedding wine.
Zhou Yitang silently lifted the bowl of half-cooked dumplings.
