"Yeah. What, you don't want to get up yet?" Jiang Yan Hai asked with a smile, holding her in his arms and looking down at her.
"Mm, I don't want to get up. I still want to sleep," Li Ruo Bai said in a muffled voice.
"Don't you have any self-awareness? You have to know that you're a married woman now. You're not some young miss anymore." Jiang Yan Hai patted her back with an amused smile.
"Hmph, don't remind me. Who says so? I'm still young, Brother Hai..." Li Ruo Bai began acting spoiled in Jiang Yan Hai's arms.
"Alright, alright. Don't get up, then. How about I carry you back to bed?" Jiang Yan Hai hurriedly coaxed her with a smile.
"No, I've decided to get up. Aren't we decorating the room today? Hehe, it's our wedding, after all. We should leave behind some memories." Li Ruo Bai straightened up from Jiang Yan Hai's embrace.
"Mm, hurry up and freshen up." Jiang Yan Hai smiled.
Li Ruo Bai ran into the room to freshen up. Though calling it freshening up was a bit of a stretch—she was only going to rinse her mouth. As for washing her face, that was out of the question. Women did not wash their faces with plain water; to them, they might as well not wash at all if they were only using water.
It was perfectly normal for stay-at-home women to go several days without washing their faces. Don't be surprised. There was nothing surprising about it.
That was because washing their faces involved a whole set of procedures. So when they were in a hurry to eat breakfast, they would simply rinse their mouths and come out to eat first. Then after breakfast, they would no longer feel like washing their