Hong Liu gasp looking inside the box, they were red robes adorn with jewels imaginable. Wedding robes, it down on her. She blinks in disbelief at it. She looks behind the set up that was in her logging area, it was a wedding altar, her hands touch the robes feeling the silk slip through her fingers and she looks up at Xian Zhen, blinking at him taking every stone inexpressive manner he was standing by her side after she opened the box, his eyes were sparkling in delight.