The Groom Is Here

Qianxi giggled and playfully pressed her onto the stool.

"Indeed, Mistress, for today, put aside all other concerns." Bo He smiled, picking up a sandalwood comb from the dressing table.

Gu Qingluan pursed her lips and chuckled, "Alright, then I won't worry."

"That's the spirit!"

The three women exchanged smiles and then put all their efforts into making their mistress the most beautiful bride in the entire realm.

After some time had passed, Bo He spoke softly, "Alright, Mistress, take a look. Are you satisfied?"

Gu Qingluan opened her eyes and, upon seeing her reflection in the mirror, was momentarily taken aback.