Two days before the wedding, Uncle Qin had already decorated the bridal room. Ji Die's clothes were also sent over in advance, and Uncle Qin additionally prepared a batch of clothes for her. For example, the one Ji Die was wearing was this year's haute couture from a top brand, which best highlighted a woman's figure and temperament.
Yun Ya was brushing her long, black hair and smiled, saying: "Aunt Die, your hair is really beautiful. I remember you are from Jiangnan, right? They say Jiangnan nurtures people well, and indeed, it has nurtured someone as wonderful as you."
Ji Die looked at the woman in the mirror, raised her hand, and touched her cheek. She was old...
"My hometown is a water town in Jiangnan. My mother gave birth to me out of wedlock. She couldn't afford to raise me, so she left me at the orphanage's doorstep. If the old gentleman hadn't taken me from the orphanage, I don't know where I would be now."
"Aunt Die, have you ever looked for her?"
