In the beautiful courtyard house, the neon lights shone in all directions.
Mo Zixi brought Xu Weimiao along as they walked on the red carpet of the courtyard house. The courtyard house was decorated in a prosperous and festive manner. The bright red lanterns and the bright lights intertwined, creating a beautiful scene.
In every corner, there were still many soldiers standing guard in a neat and straight manner.
The two of them walked into the hall. The simple style had been replaced with a thick red color, giving people a warm feeling.
Xu Weimiao was finally starting to get nervous.
Coming here meant that something... would happen to them tonight.
She pursed her red lips tightly and followed mo zixi into their wedding room.
