Two months later.
The Ye and Gong families held an unprecedented grand wedding in the imperial city of the capital.
In the dressing room.
Auntie Miao held a comb and combed Ye Xiaotao's hair. She said softly, "Xiaotao, Auntie Miao has no children in my life. You are my child. Today, I will marry my daughter. I am very happy."
Ye Xiaotao held Auntie Miao's hand and pressed her little face against it. She closed her eyes and rubbed them against it.
Auntie Miao's eyes were filled with tears. "Xiaotao, there's no one in this world that can't be replaced. From today onwards, forget about the past and be Mistress Gong. Trust me, you will be happy."
Ye Xiaotao nodded.
"Come, Xiaotao, Auntie Miao help you to put on the wedding dress."
