At night, the moon was bright in the sky, and the stars were sparse.
It gradually turned slightly cold.
Unknowingly, it was the auspicious time for Chen An and Wen Zhiyun to get married.
After dinner and a break, under Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue's lead, Wen Zhiyun arrived at the bridal chamber. She took a beautiful peach blossom bath and was perfumed with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers.
"Sister Wen, your figure is too good. How did you train your body?"
Song Huaying asked enviously.
Wen Zhiyun blushed slightly and said in embarrassment,
"Maybe it's natural. When I got conscious of my body, it already looked like this."
"I'm so envious. No wonder my husband is so obsessed with Sister Wen. If I were a man, I would definitely be mesmerized by Sister Wen."
