The ceremony was held in the courtyard of the Yang Family's small building. At this moment, a red carpet was already laid out in the courtyard, with chairs placed in the center. Dong Wenxiu and Dong Wenming were already seated there, with Yuan Mengzhu and Lin Xiaoling sitting on two chairs beside them.
Kneeling cushions were placed in front of them.
As soon as Yang Ruxin walked out, everyone's eyes brightened. Everyone knew that Yang Ruxin was pretty, but since she usually dressed in the simplest of clothes and rarely wore skirts, with her hair casually tied in a braid behind her, she was more plain than any girl in the village. So, unless people constantly stared at her face, they wouldn't be particularly dazzled.
But today was different. The flowing long dress, the exquisite brow and eye makeup, the transcendent temperament... each was breathtaking.
