Chapter 642: Wedding

Jinchai never liked red clothes before, but today, dressed in a pink outfit, she felt suffocated all the same.

In this world, as soon as one becomes a concubine, one's status is only slightly higher than that of an ordinary maid in the presence of the old masters.

From now on, she would no longer be eligible to wear red clothes.

Even if she wanted to wear them, she would likely have to hide in her room and secretly indulge herself.

Only when something is lost does one realize its value. The items Jinchai once scorned now seemed dear to her.

As soon as Lady Qian entered the room, she saw the impatience and nervousness on Jinchai's face as she sat there, clutching a piece of red silk, which was so bright it hurt one's eyes and heart.

The mother and daughter exchanged glances. Jinchai lowered her head and absentmindedly picked out jewelry from the dressing table.