The next day
Before dawn, Chi Zaozao was already in her wedding dress, wearing jewelry, stepping in high heels, and holding her gown as she walked into Xue Rongzhen's room.
The elderly couple was still resting, but upon hearing someone knock and enter, they immediately sat up.
Seeing Chi Zaozao dressed in a wedding gown, her long hair casually pinned up at her nape, with two strands falling gracefully over her shoulders.
With makeup applied, she looked so stunningly beautiful that words could hardly describe her.
Xue Rongzhen was amazed. Their Zaozao had always been a beauty, but she never imagined that in a wedding gown, she would look so gorgeous, breathtaking, elegant, and sophisticated, leaving everyone in shock.
But she couldn't understand why Zaozao would wear a wedding dress today.
Wasn't the wedding cancelled?
Xue Rongzhen got up, approached Chi Zaozao, and asked, "Zaozao, what's going on? Wasn't the wedding cancelled? Why are you still—"
