She was holding a bright red apple in her hand. It was produced by her uncle's Orchard in the suburbs of Beijing. It was big and red, and she liked to eat it the most.
Holding the Apple, she didn't know how much time had passed when the sedan stopped. She waited to kick the door of the sedan, and then be led over the brazier to bow to heaven and earth and enter the bridal chamber.
She sat uneasily in the nuptial chamber and quietly lifted her veil. She looked at the new house and saw that all the furniture had been made for her by her fourth uncle.
The dressing table was her favorite style.
Looking at the dishes on the table, she felt hungry. She subconsciously took an Apple and bit it.
"Aiyo!"
In her dreams, Gu Xin heard Lu Zheng's voice.
But wasn't lu Zheng in the capital? She was in Thailand right now, and she was dreaming of getting married!
So she took another bite of the Apple. As a result, she felt someone hugging her.
