Holy shit, can this marriage be any more ridiculous?
According to tradition, shouldn't they first bow down to the ancestors, then to the heavens, and finally, husband and wife bow to each other before entering the bridal chamber?
Is this female ghost really in such a hurry?
Xu Yang's head was covered with a large red bridal veil.
This red veil was formed by the Paper Cutting Skill, extremely peculiar. From the outside, it was impossible to see Xu Yang's face, but from the inside looking out, it was like a thin layer of gauze that didn't obstruct his vision too much.
Xu Yang's eyes moved, trying to catch a glimpse of the female ghost's appearance.
However, the two paper dolls didn't give him that opportunity; they dragged him into the room and threw him onto a big bed.
From the corner of his eyes, two crystal clear tears fell.
Xu Yang silently closed his eyes.
From outside, the sound of the door being pushed open came.
