「The Minister of Rites' Mansion, Zhou Kingdom.」
A young woman was trimming the flowers and plants.
For Yan Ruxue, her daily life consisted of reading, embroidering, and tending to her garden.
Although there were only twenty-two days left until her wedding day, she wasn't the least bit anxious.
To her, she had already waited for thousands of years. What was a little while longer?
'In this life, I'll take things one step at a time and make sure no more accidents happen.'
"Miss, Miss!"
Chunyan ran into the courtyard, her voice preceding her.
"What is it? Why are you so happy?" Yan Ruxue turned around and asked gently.
"Miss," Chunyan said, her eyes sparkling. "Someone just came from the Imperial Palace. They said that in seven days, you are to enter the palace to go through a formality with His Majesty. The mistress sent me to tell you that you need to prepare well over the next few days."
"Mm," Yan Ruxue nodded. "Go tell Mother that I understand."
