With various intricate wedding rituals such as the marriage ceremony, Su Xing was only sent into the bridal chamber by evening.
She heard the groom talking to the Wedding Matron while coughing, seemingly ill, but Su Xing didn't mind.
Later, the groom went out again.
Su Xing, dressed in wedding attire, sat on the bed and waited for a long time but didn't see the groom come back to lift her veil, so she thought about lifting it herself, but was stopped by her Maid Ding Hongye.
"Miss, you can only lift the veil when the groom arrives!"
"But my neck is so sore..." Having her head covered by this thing made Su Xing's neck truly sore, as if she wanted to take it off immediately.
"That won't do, otherwise when the groom comes back and sees it, he'll say you're unruly." Ding Hongye lowered her voice to say. Then, she wondered aloud: "Miss, there's something odd about this groom."
"What's the matter?"
