On the same night, du RUO sat on the long steps of the main hall and looked up at the sky. The stars were bright and the Milky Way stretched from north to south, like a beautiful belt.
Behind her was the main hall where today's wedding was held. Not far away, there was an old Osmanthus tree with many branches and leaves. It was full of festive and beautiful lanterns. At this time, the lights were bright and beautiful.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Han mofeng walked over and sat down beside her. He looked at the person beside him, who was wearing a light blue traditional Chinese dress and had a beautiful and cute single bun on her head. There was an innocent and beautiful smile on her delicate and beautiful little face, and his eyes gradually filled with love.
After so many years, du RUO had not changed.
They had always protected her well.
She was still that innocent and cute little girl.
