"Who else is getting married?" someone asked curiously.
"It's a wedding? Why aren't they using the traditional red color?"
"They say white symbolizes purity."
"But isn't white usually used for funerals?"
"Xinxin is no ordinary person; she's well-traveled and knowledgeable. Besides, it's not completely white; it's called pinkish-white. And isn't the Bodhisattva always dressed in white robes? So elegant!"
"Makes sense. Now that you mention it, the flowers made from those pale pink scarves look quite pretty…"
While they were discussing, Du Chengxiu, dressed in festive attire, stepped forward: "Dear villagers and friends, today is a day of triple happiness for our family; we have three sets of newlyweds. Two young couples have already emerged, and now let's welcome the third pair." He then stepped aside to make way at the door.
