Weddings and funerals were traditionally considered major events in life.
There were countless rites and rules surrounding them.
Of these, marriage, marrying off a daughter, and taking a wife were actually three perspectives on the same thing.
The moment Xu Yi saw Zhong Xueran wearing a bright red wedding dress, all sorts of unbelievable emotions welled up inside him.
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 pair of eyes fell on Xu Yi. Rather than conceal it, 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 violent shudder through everyone's hearts!
Surely not?
The ghost story hadn't even begun yet. Could [Wedding Dress] already affect reality?
No one thought Xu Yi had merely seen things.
Although Xu Yi seemed like a somewhat flippant jester, he actually had a strong 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, opposite-sex pairs. 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 pulled free of Xu Yi's hand and said quietly, "You can let go of me now."
Xu Yi hurriedly released her and smiled. "Sorry. I haven't held a beautiful woman's hand