A marriageable age gift had Wufu stiff with a feigned smile the entire day, her face felt practically petrified. Especially after the ceremony, she clearly felt that the enthusiasm of the guests had increased, whether it was Madam Ping or Madam Ma, the way they looked at her was like staring at something delectably sweet, which was rather chilling.
The young lady from the Ma Family also clung to her, inquiring about the details of her ceremonial dress and the jewelry.
Although the Ma Family was also in the grain and rice business, they weren't immensely wealthy. Their usual expenditures were limited, and in terms of gold and silver, they probably had less than Wufu did.
So, upon seeing such luxurious ceremonial dress and that delicate Peach Blossom Hairpin, how could they not be envious?
With great difficulty, the day passed and the guests had all left. Wufu was so exhausted it was as if she had fought a tough battle, almost passing out on her couch.
