So beautiful! Her person has such a magnetic presence!
That was everyone's first reactions.
However, why is she dressed in such resplendent clothing, outshining even the bride herself? What was she thinking?
People couldn't help but fixate on her as she traversed the floralscape, sauntered down the long red carpet, and approached the crowd.
Glancing at the sparse attendance, Qiao Yin's mouth twisted in irony; this wedding was indeed rushed and shabby as expected!
Upon seeing her arrival, Madam Lu was the first to snap to her feet, "Qiao Yin, why are you here? You are not welcome. Leave!"
After a cursory glance at Madam Lu, Qiao Yin simply decided to ignore her.
Her attention landed on Lu Lingche.
It was strange, he was getting married today and yet did not even take the time to spruce himself up. His suit was not new, nor were his shoes, and he hadn't even done up his hair. He didn't look like a groom at all; rather, he looked more like a last-minute fill-in.
