Sun Erhu had just stood up when a girl stopped him, "You can't go, it's bad luck to see each other before meeting the wedding procession, and people will gossip."
"I'll go, you stay at home. When the time comes, you can go to greet the bride," she said, reassuring him with a glance.
Although she was mentally prepared, when she arrived at the Lin Family's house, Qiao Duo'er was still shocked.
The wedding procession was due in half an hour, yet Chao Lian was still wearing her everyday clothes, her hair undone, with tears staining her face.
Looking at Chao Lian, where was the slightest appearance of a bride?
Chao Lian turned out her clothing, but each piece was patched, the colors grey or green, all unsuitable for a wedding.
With such tattered clothes, she was too ashamed to marry Sun Erhu.
"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have trusted Lin Xiaobao, I shouldn't have let him into my room," Chao Lian sobbed, feeling wronged.
