"All the good wishes have been snatched up by those two, so I'll just wish you an early birth of a blessed son with many children and happiness!"
Lin Yuan chuckled and winked at Mo Sanniang, whose bashfulness caused her to bite her lip, prompting a commotion from the women dressing her.
Several of Mo Sanniang's close friends who were already married and had children had brought their noisy kids, added to her dowry, and then quickly took the children outside.
After getting dressed in her bridal gown, Lin Yuan heard fireworks starting to go off outside.
"Hurry, hurry, the wedding procession is coming."
Upon hearing the crackling sound of firecrackers, all the women in the room became busy in a flurry of activity. Some checked Mo Sanniang's appearance, others stuffed red apples symbolizing peace into her hands, and still others searched everywhere for the red veil to cover the bride's face—it was incredibly lively.
