Transmigrated into a book? A vicious female supporting character? A senior sister? Tsk tsk!

Zhang Shuyi smiled:

"That's true, how could you not like your own child?"

Thinking of those videos she'd seen online of parents driven mad by their unruly children, Tang Xinyan chuckled twice, then said meaningfully:

"Haha, maybe."

After Tang Xinyan put on her wedding dress, Zhang Shuyi helped her to the dressing table, picked up her loose hair, and gently combed it while saying:

"One comb to the head, two combs to the tail, three combs to true love that will last forever..."

"One comb to the head, husband and wife live in harmony and mutual respect; a second comb to the tail, husband and wife are deeply in love and trust each other; a third comb to the tail, husband and wife are forever united in heart and soul."

After combing her hair, putting on the phoenix crown, and applying a light layer of makeup, she looked at the person in the mirror with eyes full of admiration:

"Xinyan, you are absolutely stunning. Brother-in-law Yimo is so lucky."

Speaking of Xiao Yimo, Zhang Shuyi chuckled again:

"But then again, your Yi Mo is just as good-looking. You two are both so good-looking, so your child must be incredibly good-looking."

Seeing that someone's thoughts were starting to wander again, Tang Xinyan quickly changed the subject:

"By the way, Sister Shuyi, what are the plans for today?"

Thinking of the previously discussed procedures, Zhang Shuyi sat down to the side, picked up her teacup, took a sip, and slowly explained:

"Originally, everyone suggested that Yi Mo's brother-in-law carry you around the divine realm in a grand sedan chair carried by eight men, and then go to the back garden for the wedding ceremony."

However, Yi Mo's brother-in-law said that would be too flashy, and you probably wouldn't like it. It would be better to postpone the time.

"Just a few of us who are close friends, we'll have a lively gathering and go directly to you from your side to the back garden for the wedding ceremony."

Tang Xinyan nodded approvingly:

"Indeed, traditional marriages involve two families, and the wedding naturally has its own set of prestige. Neither Amo nor I are parents."

There's no need to be so formal; going overboard with the formalities is just cumbersome. It'll only attract unwanted attention and exhaust you.

Zhang Shuyi raised an eyebrow slightly and joked:

"You two are truly a couple; you say almost the same things."

Tang Xinyan chuckled:

"Of course, that's what you call being in sync. So, after the wedding ceremony, what other arrangements are there?"

Zhang Shuyi blinked, just about to tease Tang Xinyan, when she heard a knock on the door, followed by Yun Xingnan's voice:

"Master's wife, are you ready? May we go in?"

Zhang Shuyi got up, opened the door, and greeted them:

"It's Xingnan and Chuan'an, come in quickly."

The two women hurriedly bowed to Zhang Shuyi and entered the room. Upon seeing Tang Xinyan sitting in the center of the bed, their eyes flashed with amazement, and they couldn't help but exclaim in admiration:

"Little sister, you look beautiful today."

"Master, you won't be able to take your eyes off him in a moment."

Tang Xinyan gestured for the two to sit down and asked with a puzzled look:

"Why did you guys get here? Where are Zeyang and Moxu?"

Lu Chuan'an took out a box, handed it to Tang Xinyan, and explained with a smile:

"My eldest brother and I are your bride's family today, here to see you off. My third and fourth brothers are your groom's family, they will come with Master to fetch you later."

"Little sister, this box contains your dowry prepared by your second brother and parents. Their portion was given to me before I ascended to immortality, and today I'm giving it to you."

Yun Xingnan also handed over a box:

"Little sister, this is the dowry that your older brother, parents, and Xinglin prepared for you. Please keep it safe."

Tang Xinyan clutched the two boxes tightly, deeply moved. She knew that all four parents genuinely cared for her, especially Lu He and Miao Yingxue.

Yun Zhixu and Yu Rongyan both treated her like their own daughter. Even though she had already ascended to immortality, they had prepared dowries for her.

Her eyes welled up with tears, and suppressing the tears that threatened to spill, Tang Xinyan choked back sobs:

"Thank you, eldest brother. Thank you, second brother. It's just a pity that I can't thank Uncle Lu, Aunt Xue, Uncle Yun, and Aunt Yu in person."

Seeing her with tears in her eyes, Lu Chuan quickly comforted her:

"Don't be sad, little sister. Although your parents can't see you off at your wedding, we still think of each other and have each other in our hearts, and that's enough."

Lu Chuan'an also offered words of comfort:

"Yes, as long as we are all well, I believe that one day we will have the opportunity to reunite."

Sensing that the two were also showing signs of longing, Tang Xinyan quickly composed herself and nodded with a smile:

"Yeah, yes."

Feeling that the time was almost up, and seeing that the atmosphere among the three had improved considerably, Zhang Shuyi quickly smiled and said:

"Alright, alright, the auspicious time is almost here. The bride should be happy, otherwise when the groom arrives, he might misunderstand and think the bride doesn't want to get married. He'll be so anxious that he'll try to snatch her away!"

Tang Xinyan couldn't help but chuckle. Considering Xiao Yimo's current temperament, if she were to back out now, he might actually resort to robbery.

The four chatted and laughed for a while longer when suddenly the sound of string and wind instruments drifted in from outside, followed by Gu Moxu's cheerful voice entering the room:

"The groom is here."

Zhang Shuyi quickly told Yun Xingnan and the other person to block the door, while she picked up the veil from beside the bed, covered Tang Xinyan with it, and then turned and left.

Seeing Xiao Yimo and his entourage arrive at the door in high spirits, Zhang Shuyi stood at the front and said with a smile:

"If you want to marry the bride, you'll have to pass our test first."

Gu Moxu, standing to the side, was the most enthusiastic:

"No problem, bring on any challenges you may have."

Zhang Shuyi took out a list, smiled mysteriously, coughed lightly, and pretended to be serious as she said:

"Ahem, then groom, listen up! This first test is about understanding and tacit agreement. There are ten questions in total. Question one: What is Xinyan's favorite thing to do?"

Xiao Yimo did not hesitate:

"Leaning back in the swing chair, reading a storybook."

Zhang Shuyi nodded approvingly and continued:

"What's Xinyan's favorite food?"

Xiao Yimo: "Spicy stir-fried green-tailed shrimp."

........

After asking ten questions, Zhang Shuyi clapped her hands approvingly and said with satisfaction:

"Excellent, excellent, the answers are perfect. If I hadn't asked Xinyan about these questions indirectly, I would have suspected that you two had rehearsed your answers beforehand."

Having said that, while the crowd was making a fuss, she glanced at Wu Qilin, her meaning all too clear, making Wu Qilin inwardly groan.

He secretly plotted how to appease his wife if he answered incorrectly, so as to avoid being kicked out by her...

The subtle exchange between the two went unnoticed by anyone. Later, with the help of Ji Zeyang and Gu Moxu, Xiao Yimo successfully passed the test and entered the bedroom.

Noticing the excitement hidden in Xiao Yimo's eyes, Zhang Shuyi suppressed a smile, took out a red silk ribbon tied into a flower shape, and handed it to each of them, calling out:

"The wedding procession is starting!"

As the sound of string and wind instruments continued outside the door, Xiao Yimo, his eyes full of smiles, held one end of a red silk ribbon in front, while Tang Xinyan, supported by Zhang Shuyi, held the other end and followed behind.