The One With Milk Is Mom

Ye Chen cooperatively crouched down halfway.

After Su Ningwei put the official's hat on Ye Chen, her eyes practically turned into little hearts.

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"It looks so good—like a gentleman as warm as jade, unparalleled in this world." Su Ningwei gazed at him admiringly.

Su Ningwei's passionate gaze and praise made Ye Chen's face grow hot.

When Su Ningwei saw Ye Chen blush, she became even more excited. Cupping his face, she passionately kissed him, expressing the love she could no longer suppress.

Ye Chen felt as though his lips had been kissed swollen. Sure enough, when a woman got lustful, men had nothing on her.

After kissing to her heart's content, Su Ningwei happily opened another gift box.

Inside was a fully handmade, heavily embroidered Chinese wedding dress.

This Chinese wedding dress was a trailing luan-and-phoenix harmony cape design. Golden and silver threads spread exquisite patterns across the festive crimson fabric, its ornaments as brilliant as rosy clouds and dazzling to the eye.

Coiling dragons and resting phoenixes adorned the loose, grand front-opening jacket, displaying a beauty both elegant and dignified.

Twin phoenixes sang in harmony across the chest, while auspicious birds greeted each other on the sleeves. Four birds took flight together, symbolizing a peaceful and prosperous age and bearing beautiful wishes for a harmonious marriage and a happy family.

Su Ningwei stroked the exquisite embroidery on the wedding dress and exclaimed, "Such beautiful embroidery. Such a gorgeous wedding dress. I love it so much."

"I'm glad you like it," Ye Chen replied gently.

Su Ningwei opened the next gift box. Inside was a dragon-patterned, gold-woven round-collared robe for the groom. The materials were carefully chosen, and the craftsmanship was exceptionally exquisite. It was clearly worth a fortune.

"This goes with the wedding dress as a set.