Xiao Ning opened the door.
A maid stood respectfully outside the door. “Madam, the auspicious time has arrived. Sir is waiting for you in the hall. I’ll take you there, okay?”
Xiao Ning nodded. “Okay.”
She was no longer in the mood to correct the way these people addressed her. Whether it was “Madam”, “Mrs. Fu”or “Young madam”... she treated it as a symbol.
She lifted the hem of her dress and walked forward with the maid.
Because the wedding dress was too long, she walked very slowly and carefully. She lowered her eyes and focused on the road on the ground.
After passing through the long corridor and just reaching the corner, the maid turned around and walked down the stairs.
But before she could take a step.
Suddenly!
There was a slight sound of gears behind her.
It was a bit like some kind of machine, but also a bit like a wheel... it was just that the sound was much softer.
What was it?
