Playing the Bride

"No."

"No."

Nangong Jinse and Yu Xiaoxiao spoke one after the other.

"This is the women's room." Nangong Mu'er said the same to Fang Risuo.

Chen Mo spread his hands. "Sorry, Brother Fang. I still have some matters to take care of."

With that, he was about to close the door and deal with his family affairs.

But just then, space rippled, and a woman in a floor-length green dress stepped out.

Her face was lightly powdered, her golden hair gathered into an auspicious bun and adorned with a jade-green hairpin. Though simple, she looked fresh and elegant.

When she saw Chen Mo, a faint, barely noticeable shyness appeared in her eyes.

"Aunt?" Nangong Jinse looked at the woman before her, hardly daring to believe she was the Aunt she knew. She immediately asked, "Why are you here?"

"Aunt, why are you dressed like this?" Nangong Mu'er also looked utterly surprised.

"Aunt? Aunt?" Yu Xiaoxiao raised her brows, and a trace of hostility appeared in her eyes.

Fang Risuo narrowed his eyes as he looked at the group before him, lost in thought.

"Ah, I had nothing to do, so I just wandered around, and somehow wandered here."

Nangong Nan gave a simple explanation, then hurriedly changed the subject. Looking at Nangong Jinse, she asked, "Jinse, what are you all doing?"

Everyone else looked over as well.

"Isn't the wedding the day after tomorrow? We wanted to rehearse in advance so we wouldn't embarrass ourselves during the ceremony."

Seeing that Jinse was too embarrassed to say it, Chen Mo took over.

Hearing this, Nangong Nan's gaze tightened slightly. Then she said, "No wonder you two are already wearing wedding robes."

"I know about this. Let me tell you." Nangong Nan had been married once, after all, and still remembered the