Bai Xiaolan laughed foolishly with her mouth wide open, hastily changing into a long dress. A maiden urged her to sit and used Ottoman juice to paint her eyebrows into a connected heart shape. They also put a hat of flowers on her head, with a string of beads hanging down in front of her forehead.
Just as she finished dressing up, melodious harp sounds and cheerful Dongbula music could be heard from outside the felt room, accompanied by a few young men singing.
The maidens inside the felt room also began to sing. As their songs ended, several young men, accompanied by Ji Xiangdong, stepped into the room. Ji Xiangdong, adorned in a white stand-collar shirt with golden designs sown around the collar, looked endearingly at his bride, Bai Xiaolan. Dressed in a long dress, the once tomboyish Bai Xiaolan exuded a touch of femininity.
The young men and maidens surrounded the new couple, singing and dancing, filling the air with their blessings.
