The morning sun flooded the room, casting a warm golden light over a scene of bustling activity.
The space was alive with energy. Zhao Yin and Zhao Yue were helping Su Yueqing dress, smoothing down her simple, dignified robes to ensure she looked elegant without seeming flashy or out of touch with the common folk of Unit Fifty.
"You look wonderful, Sister Su," Zhao Yue said, giving her shoulders an affectionate squeeze, while Zhao Yin straightened the edge of her collar with a nodding smile.
Nearby, Fufei sat at the table carefully folding extra cloth, while Fuli helped adjust the hem of Su Yueqing's sleeves. Madame Fu stood close by, watching her daughter-in-law with a warm, proud smile.
The wooden door swung open, and Bai Ming stepped inside carrying a large wooden tray loaded with cups of steaming tea. Fuli quickly rushed over to assist her, taking half the cups off the tray to help distribute them around the room.
