Just as Wang Shouzhe’s wedding procession was making its return. The main residence of the Ping’an Wang Family. It was also in the midst of its busiest time. The entire family was fully mobilized, with each person handling their own tasks. Some of the women, like the eldest sister-in-law and fourth aunt, were in charge of the kitchen, as well as the placement of dishes and tables. Even Wang Luqiu, Wang Lici, Wang Luojing, and others were involved in the work, each with their own responsibilities. However, Wang Lici originally wanted to manage the kitchen or ingredients, but was unanimously vetoed by everyone. Instead, she was put in charge of the open banquet at the square, which catered to ordinary people not eligible to enter the main residence for the wedding feast and most side branches. This time, the Wang Family would hold a three-day and three-night open banquet, welcoming all who came, marking a display of extraordinary generosity. Guests of higher status would be arranged at the open seats in the Wang Family’s courtyard, which were the main seats. Even more esteemed guests, such as the Clan Leader, Shopkeeper Qian, Thunder Guardian Envoy, and various clan Ancestors, would be personally entertained by Ancestor Xiaohan. Their banquets were arranged in elegant halls. As for Ancestor Longyan, she had always disliked socializing, so she was only arranged to appear during Shouzhe’s wedding ceremony. Guests from various paths arrived at the Wang Family one after another. The male members of the family each took on the responsibility of hospitality, full of joy and happiness. Shouzhe’s marriage was indeed a monumental event. It also represented the thriving progress and continuation of the family. Today’s Wang Family was no longer the Wang Family of the past. A family with three Spirit Platforms. In Ping’an Town, they covered the sky with one hand. Such a family already showed signs of rising and renewal. Then, Wang Shouzhe’s wedding procession and the Liua Family’s escort party simultaneously arrived at Ping’an Wang Family. What followed naturally were a series of very lively ceremonies, with the couple performing the traditional wedding rituals in the central hall. Gongsun Hui, already dressed in splendid attire, sat in the main seat with a face full of joy. She was the legitimate mother, and also a widow, and today her status was the highest. With Shouzhe’s marriage, she was naturally overjoyed and quietly wiped away tears of happiness. Over the years, she had remarried into the Wang Family and raised Shouzhe and Luola, which had not been easy. Being a stepmother naturally made it much more difficult than being an ordinary mother, Then came the ceremony of the wedding vows. This ceremony was naturally a very lively segment, with relatives and friends all offering their blessings. Afterwards, the bride was first escorted into the bridal chamber. As the groom and the head of the family, Wang Shouzhe still needed to entertain the guests outside. Some close family clans came not only with their clan leaders and relatives but even the ancestors quietly arrived to personally congratulate Wang Shouzhe. This kind of honor was not typical for the marriage of a usual family heir. These marriage allies, Wang Shouzhe naturally could not neglect. And so the lively festivities continued until the evening. After a day of entertaining, even Wang Shouzhe, who was nearly at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Realm, was a bit overwhelmed. But fortunately, everything had finally concluded. After attending to the guests, with a slight hint of tipsiness, Wang Shouzhe walked back to his courtyard with light and joyful steps. In the master bedroom. The room was festively decorated with lanterns and colorful banners, red candles flickering brightly. The bride, Liua Ruolan, sat obediently on the bed, patiently awaiting her husband’s return. The bed was covered with red bedding, scattered with dates, lotus seeds, Qian gold, and more than a dozen dazzling spirit stones. "Thank you for your hard work, wife." Wang Shouzhe suppressed his excitement and stepped forward to deeply bow. "Husband." Liua Ruolan’s voice was slightly shy as she softly replied. Next would be the uncovering of the red veil and the wedding wine rituals. These had all been prepared in advance, placed on a low table by the bed. With Liua Ruolan’s consent, Wang Shouzhe picked up the Jade Ruyi and said, "Wife, I apologize for my offense." Then he gently lifted her red veil. What met his eyes was a youthful and beautiful face. She was adorned in a phoenix crown and red robe, with a lovely oval face, wide forehead like Qian, crescent eyebrows, and apricot eyes filled with shyness and spring-like emotion. She tightly clasped her hands, lowering her head, not daring to look at Wang Shouzhe. Wang Shouzhe was stunned for several breaths, unable to look away. To tell the truth, this was his first time seeing Liua Ruolan. As a transmigrator, it was his first time marrying a bride, especially such a great beauty, giving him an illusionary and unreal feeling. "Husband!" Liua Ruolan’s delicate body trembled slightly, as if worried about something, she weakly asked, "Could it be that I am not attractive?" "Attractive, attractive. My wife, you are too attractive." Wang Shouzhe nodded repeatedly, "Wife, you are like a Divine Lady from the heavens. Marrying you feels so unreal, I fear you may float away on a breeze." These words reminded Liua Ruolan of his earlier frivolous poem, causing her to quickly bury her hesitant forehead into her collar. "My wife’s makeup is stunning, only the rouge and powder should not stay on your face for too long." Wang Shouzhe, being a transmigrator, knew it was not good for a lady to keep her makeup overnight. He was in no rush to drink the wedding wine and immediately fetched a copper basin of warm water and a towel to help her remove the phoenix crown and robe. "Husband, how can there be reason for a man to assist a woman in removing her makeup?" Liua Ruolan was moved by Wang Shouzhe’s attentiveness but felt a bit scared, "Perhaps call Qiao’Er from the side room to help." "No worries, in the privacy of our room, why worry about such formalities?" Wang Shouzhe did not want anyone else to disturb them and personally helped her with makeup removal. In no time, she appeared natural and unadorned before him, her skin delicate and tender, with a shy, radiant face like a freshly bloomed flower. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡~𝔣𝔦𝔯𝔢~𝙣𝙚𝙩