"I can go too?" Aunt Cheng was both surprised and delighted.
"Thanks to your prudence before, everyone in the capital knows you are decent now. Today is Mingzhu's wedding, even if you join us, no one will think ill of it," Madam Fu said with a smile.
"If Madam believes there is no issue, then there surely isn't!" Aunt Cheng nodded heavily, took another look in the mirror, and tidied herself.
Then she followed Madam Fu to greet the guests.
The marriage between Fu Mingzhu and Gu Yunze was extremely lively.
The procession was bustling with drums and gongs, Gu Yunze rode a tall horse at the front, with one sedan after another filled with wedding gifts trailing behind, looking quite impressive.
Today, Qingqing was granted permission to descend the mountain for the first time.
At Jingyue Temple, she was truly suffocated, so even without much Silver Coin, it's good to come out and see the excitement.
