Weddings and funerals were traditionally major events in life.
Their various rites and rules were too numerous to count.
Of these, marriage, marrying out, and taking a wife were actually three perspectives on the same event.
The moment Xu Yi saw Zhong Xueran dressed in a bright red wedding dress, all sorts of incredible emotions surged through his heart.
Just as everyone had collected their Red Strings and was about to enter, he grabbed Zhong Xueran's hand.
This sudden turn of events made everyone stop what they were doing.
"What's wrong?" Xia Nan asked.
Every gaze fell on Xu Yi. Rather than hide anything, he told everyone what he had just seen.
"The instant you took the Red String, I saw your face turn into a ghost's in the car's rearview mirror. You were wearing a bright red wedding dress!"
Xu Yi's words sent a sudden shudder through everyone's hearts!
Surely not?
The ghost story hadn't even begun yet. Could [Wedding Dress] already affect reality?
No one would think Xu Yi had merely seen things.
Although Xu Yi seemed like a somewhat frivolous jester, he actually had a very good sense of boundaries. He knew when he could joke and when he couldn't.
Xu Yi would never joke about something like this.
"Let's check. Everyone, hold your Red String and look in a mirror," Shen Hai said.
Xia Nan shook his head. "No... let's pair up, one man and one woman in each pair. The women look in the mirror, and the men watch."
"All right."
Xia Nan's suggestion met with agreement, and everyone immediately got moving.
Zhong Xueran awkwardly tried to pull her hand free of Xu Yi's grip and said quietly, "You can let go of me now."
Xu Yi hurriedly released her and smiled. "Sorry. I haven't