The wedding day had finally arrived, but since late last night, a torrential downpour had begun. The sky was ominously dark, occasionally illuminated by flashes of lightning, with thunder rumbling ominously, sounding rather frightening.
Suxin had gotten up early, dressed in her beautiful clothes, and rushed to Sister Ya Ting's
home, since today she was the bridesmaid and was to accompany the bride to the church.
The Defis family's castle was also large, though not as beautiful as the Howard Family's castle, but in its antiquity, it had its own unique charm.
"Sister Ya Ting, you look so gorgeous!" Looking at Ya Ting in her trailing white wedding gown, Suxin couldn't help but exclaim, "Sister Ya Ting, you have such a great figure, truly born to be a clothes hanger!"
"Still calling me Sister Ya Ting?"
"Oh, right, sister-in-law, it's sister-in-law!" Suxin suddenly realized and laughed sheepishly.
"Eh!" Ya Ting responded sweetly; she liked it when Xinxin called her sister-in-law.
