More than a month had passed in the blink of an eye.
The grand wedding at the Lin Family Manor was well-prepared, with the date set. Invitation after invitation was sent out continuously; the entire manor was adorned with lights and lively decorations, creating an exceptionally festive atmosphere.
The main house in the manor was visited by guests almost every day, one group after another. Most of the main family members were occupied with receiving them, while the rest were tasked with security and decoration duties in various annexes.
Lin Xinyuan sat on a stone bench in her courtyard, delicate fingers embroidering a white silk with a design of red peonies. Her expression betrayed a hint of melancholy.
"Xinyuan sister, why are you sitting here alone?"
Her cousin Huang Guangbi, passing by the entrance, saw her and came in excitedly to ask.
"I'm alright... just feeling a bit unwell," Lin Xinyuan replied quietly.
