Pei Yunshu laughed and said, "Since my husband parts his hair, and I trim my cloudlike tresses, let's look for a secluded spot, and tie them together into a united heart knot."
"Tying our hair as one, joining our hair buns!"
Duan Xiaoyan's voice squeezed through from behind the door, "Hurry, it's time to drink the Joined Cups Wine now, isn't it? Why is getting married so complicated?"
He had also specially changed into a jujube red brocade robe today, the picture of youthful innocence. He was the loudest during the wedding rituals earlier. Pei Yunmeng glanced at him, but perhaps due to the crowd, the glance didn't carry much deterrent power, and Duan Xiaoyan urged, "Come on, what are we waiting for?"
Pei Yunshu then smiled, while pushing Pei Yunmeng, "Ah Ying, it's time to drink the Joined Cups Wine."
Pei Yunmeng looked at the person in front of him.
