Du Yunluo wondered, when was the last time she saw someone getting married?
Not a girl marrying off, but a daughter-in-law being brought into the mansion.
She pursed her lips and thought for a long time before she finally remembered.
The last time she attended such a ceremony was when her stepson got married, so long ago...
She could still clearly recall the scene from back then.
In the lively wedding hall, she sat in a chair, watching her stepson lead his new bride in. They both bowed to her, surrounded by laughter and cheers. She was smiling too, because after all, she had raised the boy for over ten years, and now he was grown and starting a family. How could she not be happy?
But gradually, she began to feel weary.
Rumors started to spread, and her daughter-in-law looked at her with defensive and disdainful eyes, while her stepson grew distant.
