“Wow!!! This is so beautiful! My heart's melting.”
“Sorry, brother who wants to drink bathwater, I admit my laughter was a bit loud just now. Let me apologize now. Do you have any Goddess Shen Manni's bathwater? If so, I’ll pay a bit, and I’d like to share some with you.”
“Count me in! What’s wrong with spending some money on bathwater? Bathwater is still water, right? (¯﹃¯)”
“A smile from the goddess, and it’s a lifetime gone astray!!! Today was the perfect place to be. From now on, I’m going to be Shen Manni’s loyal dog. Being a loyal dog isn’t embarrassing. Please, goddess, grant me some footwater.”
“Ugh, that’s so disgusting. Shame on you for being rich kids. Look at yourselves. Can’t you do something decent? Shen Manni, don’t pay attention to them. I’m different from them. Please, just spit on my face. I only want your spit, everything else is nonsense.”
“This bunch of guys has got their brains full of dirty thoughts. Wanting spit? Why don’t you go die? Brother, after, please share some with me, or—ahhh, Mom, please listen to my explanation! It’s not what you think.”
These voices in the banquet hall.
They were from a distance.
And they were murmured softly.
The key point was that they dared to say it.
While those same rich second-generation kids with similar thoughts.
Gazed intently at Shen Manni.
Trying their best to appear elegant.
Trying to stand out.
But beyond all that.
Their essence, their original intentions, were the same.
Even their fantasies in their minds were even more lewd and disgusting than what was openly expressed.
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“You’re different today.”
Yang Jingying said sincerely.
Shen Manni tilted her head curiously, then raised the corner of her mouth, “Am I? I don’t feel any different.”
Come on, this action is way over the top!!!
Especially this head tilt.
Just imagine.
A super cold and elegant goddess.
Suddenly giving you a head tilt.
With a casual tone responding to you.
Isn’t that exciting?
In that moment.
Yang Jingying’s heartbeat quickened.
Even as a woman herself.
She couldn’t help but feel.
Attacked by Shen Manni’s beauty!
“Come with me.”
Yang Jingying led the way in front.
Shen Manni didn’t object.
She followed.
In a short while.
They sat down at the main table.
The women talked with Shen Manni for a while.
Shen Manni responded gracefully.
Her gestures.
Unlike her usual self.
She was still the same person.
But her aura seemed like a completely different person.
Those who didn’t know her couldn’t tell.
But those who had interacted with Shen Manni before.
Clearly sensed the difference.
The women at the main table were dressed very eye-catching.
If you weren’t blind.
You could tell their intentions weren’t good.
Dressed so beautifully, they weren’t here to steal the spotlight.
Tell that to the rich second-generation kids.
They wouldn’t believe it.
“Wow!!! Dressed so beautifully, are they here to cause trouble?”
“Brother Lei, don’t you think so? It’s definitely to cause trouble.”
“Before the battle even begins, it feels like the bride’s spotlight is going to be stolen.”
“Hahaha-------that’s hard to say. I heard Zhou Qiaoqiao is also a top-tier beauty.”
“But that’s just one, how can she compete with a group?”
“I’m siding with Shen Manni for justice. Stop talking nonsense.”
“Is it really for justice? You’re doing it for yourself. You’re shameless! You’re disgusting! You’re a creep! Oh, your fiancée is here. She’s right behind you.”
“Oh no!!! Xiao Xue, listen to my explanation!!!”
At the main table.
“The bride and groom are coming out, right?”
Shen Manni asked calmly, her gaze fixed in one direction.
Before the other women could answer.
The emcee on stage announced loudly.
“The bride and groom enter.”
Everyone subconsciously stopped their actions.
All eyes focused on one direction.
A woman appeared.
Wearing a phoenix crown and red bridal gown.
A single glance brings a hundred charms, her body like a graceful swallow, exquisite and charming.
Her brows like green feathers, her skin like jade.
Her movements swift like a flying duck, drifting like a divine being.
The moment she appeared.
The entire world lit up.
Behind her followed several beautiful girls.
All dressed in red ancient attire.
Helping the bride hold up her large red bridal train.
The banquet hall lights dimmed.
The spotlight fell on the bride.
Her face like peach blossoms, her beauty like jade.
As if a fairy stepped out of a painting.
Everyone was stunned.
Some madly swallowed their saliva.
Their throats dried up.
Their eyes almost popped out.
Wasn’t this supposed to be a face-off?
Wasn’t this supposed to be a crushing victory?
What a joke.
Zhou Qiaoqiao’s appearance.
Directly overpowered Yang Jingying’s side.
“Wow------------------is today a battle of the gods? Did I come to the right place?”
“Isn’t this the number one beauty of the city? Who else could it be!”
“Ahem, the matter of justice needs reconsideration. A so-called ally of justice just told me to think again. At first, I wasn’t willing, but later I realized, she’s too otherworldly, like a bright moon in the dark night.”
“Sob sob sob---------why do I love those who are married, and those I don’t love, aren’t married?”
“Sorry, let me apologize again. My voice was a bit loud earlier. Actually, I’m from the countryside. My earlier behavior was due to lack of exposure. Now I just want to say, Zhou Qiaoqiao yyds!”
The rich second-generation kids were filled with envy!!!
Many couldn’t help but shed tears.
It’s like borrowing someone else’s spirit.
The groom isn’t me.
So many regrets.
Who can I tell them to.
(Dum tss dum tss)
You’re getting married.
The groom isn’t me.
In this hidden corner, I wipe my secret tears.
At the main table.
When they came back to their senses.
Each wore a bitter smile.
“Hahaha--------------we lost.”
“It’s okay, the loss is not unjust. Let her win this time.”
“Hmm hmm, I agree, I agree.”
“Indeed, traditional Chinese weddings are the best. White wedding gowns are nice too, but from now on, I love the former.”
Shen Manni remained silent.
Her eyes carrying a mix of three parts envy, three parts coldness, and four parts obscure playfulness~~~~
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Oh hello, I’m going crazy~~~~~
This is my first time writing a traditional Chinese wedding scene. There might be some imperfect details.
Please, dear readers, be understanding, or mention it in the comments.
What can be changed, I’ll try my best to change.
Covering my eyes, crying wuwuwu┭┮﹏┭┮
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