"Bastards, they are complete bastards!" Lady Jiang cursed, shrieking with anger as Jiang Zhihe emerged from the room, lifting her bridal veil.
Upon seeing her second daughter, Lady Jiang couldn't help but burst into tears, sobbing as she said, "Dou Ning and his people are too despicable. Zhihe has always been respectful to them. Even if there's a conflict between the two families, they shouldn't harm the children, right? They deliberately chose this moment to cause trouble; it's downright immoral!"
Jiang Zhihe's eyes reddened, and she was about to cry when Bai Ruozhu strode over and said to her, "Zhihe, you can't cry, otherwise my makeup work on you would be ruined. Besides, do those two even count as your relatives? Do you need to cry for them?"
Jiang Zhihe looked at Bai Ruozhu somewhat blankly, but quickly nodded vigorously, forcing back her tears.
