The party had finally ended.
The guests who stayed nearby drove straight home, while the guests who came from afar stayed in the hotel. Mu Qiu was not used to staying in a hotel. Although the hotel was quite far from home, she still decided to go home.
Her hair was slightly messy and Mu Qiu decided to just let it down. She drove into a beauty salon that was still open late at night and washed her hair.
After washing her hair, Mu Qiu came to the side of the Yulong River alone.
She stood by the riverbank with her arms crossed, recalling those touching moments at the wedding today. She would be lying if she said she wasn't envious.
How fortunate it is to be able to marry the person one loves deeply.
