Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

In the dressing room, the lighting is soft and warm, like the first rays of dawn, casting a dreamy veil over this space that is about to usher in an important moment in life.

Ji Yan was wearing a spotless white wedding dress, like a princess walking out of a fairy tale. She sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror, letting the professional makeup artist use her deft hands to draw the final touches on her face.

Outside the window, it was already bright, and the sun shone through the gauze-like curtains, casting mottled light and shadows. The world outside the window was already filled with laughter and joy. The laughter outside and the gentle hum of the waves in the distance intertwined to form a beautiful movement, quietly infiltrating into this relatively quiet but expectant dressing room.

At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Fang Yuan stepped into this space surrounded by happiness with a look of surprise and expectation.

Her eyes were instantly attracted to Ji Yan in front of the mirror, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Yanyan, you are so beautiful today! You look like you walked out of a painting!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Yan's face blossomed into a gentle smile, which contained both gratitude for her friend's praise and the shyness and happiness of becoming a bride.

She shook her head gently, as if she wanted to say something, but she was so moved by the sudden beauty that she forgot the words for a moment.

Afterwards, Mo Qing also walked into the dressing room, her face also filled with joy and blessings. After hearing Fang Yuan's praise, she couldn't help but smile and joked.

"Our Yanyan, have you ever not been beautiful? It's just that you are more radiant today."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan quickly waved her hands and explained, "No, no, Mo Qing, you're right. Our Yanyan is beautiful every day, but today is definitely the most special! Look at this wedding dress, this makeup, and this temperament, she is simply a fairy descending to earth!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but take a few steps forward and looked around Ji Yan carefully.

"Yanyan, seriously, you've given birth to two babies, and you're still in such a good figure. I'm really envious of you!"

Mo Qing couldn't help but nod in agreement as Fang Yuan spoke. She walked to Ji Yan and patted her shoulder gently, her eyes full of envy and blessings.

"Yes, Yanyan, your happiness and beauty are written all over your face. Today, you must be the happiest and most beautiful bride in the world!"

Ji Yan felt a warm feeling in her heart as she listened to the praises and blessings from her friends.

In the dressing room, the air was filled with a faint aroma and anticipation. As a series of busy preparations gradually came to an end, Fang Yuan's thoughts were suddenly brought back to reality by the advice of her elder brother Fang Boheng.

She remembered that before leaving, her brother called her aside, solemnly handed her an exquisite little box, and asked her to hand it over to Ji Yan personally.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan unconsciously smiled. She gently took out the box that carried her brother's love from her bag, turned and walked towards Ji Yan who was smiling at the mirror.

"Yanyan, this is what my brother asked me to give you."

Fang Yuan handed the box over as she spoke, her eyes full of expectation and blessings.

Ji Yan took the box, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. She slowly opened the box, and saw a pair of dazzling ruby ​​earrings lying quietly on the soft satin, exuding a charming luster.

She couldn't help but open her eyes slightly, with surprise and emotion flashing in her eyes.

“This… is so beautiful!”

There was a slight tremor in Ji Yan's voice. She gently stroked the earrings, as if she could feel Fang Boheng's deep friendship that spanned thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Yanyan, this is so beautiful!"

Mo Qing witnessed all this and couldn't help but exclaimed. Her eyes were full of envy and admiration, as if she was also impressed by the beauty of the earrings.

"Did you know that your brother gave you such an expensive gift?" Mo Qing turned to look at Fang Yuan, with a hint of curiosity and confusion in her tone.

Fang Yuan smiled lightly upon hearing this, with a look of indifference written all over her face.

"My brother has always treated Yanyan as his own sister. Giving her a pair of ruby ​​earrings is just a way for him to express his love."

Her tone was full of understanding and pride for her brother. "So, there's nothing to be surprised about. But, if anyone is really jealous, then they won't say anything~"

Fang Yuan's last sentence was a bit playful and joking, which instantly made the atmosphere in the dressing room more relaxed and cheerful.

Ji Yan listened to the conversation between her friends, her heart filled with gratitude and warmth.

I don’t know if it’s because the wedding was about to begin, but Ji Yan was a little nervous and started drinking water non-stop.

"Yanyan, are you nervous?"

Mo Qing stood aside, carefully observing the subtle changes in Ji Yan's expression. Seeing her constantly picking up the water cup and putting it down, she finally couldn't help but asked softly.

Her tone was full of concern and understanding, as if she could see through every ripple in Ji Yan's heart.

Ji Yan smiled gently, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in her eyes.

"No... just a little bit."

As she spoke, she tried to turn her gaze away from the hustle and bustle outside the window and look at herself in the mirror. That face that was both familiar and unfamiliar was now shrouded in a light of happiness and tension.

"Haha, I knew it!"

Mo Qing patted Ji Yan's shoulder and gave her an encouraging look, "But it doesn't matter, we are all here with you."

At this time, Fang Yuan also joined the conversation, with a bit of playfulness and pragmatism in her voice.

"Yan Yan, drink less water. I heard that some people pay special attention to these details during their weddings. They are afraid that if they drink too much water, they will suddenly need to go to the bathroom during the ceremony. That would be embarrassing."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Yan couldn't help but choked on her own saliva.

"Cough...cough..."

She quickly put down the cup, her face flushed, shyness and embarrassment intertwined. Fang Yuan saw this and quickly handed her a tissue. The two smiled at each other, and the tense atmosphere was instantly relieved by this relaxation.

"Okay, you're right."

Ji Yan smiled and shook her head, picked up her phone from the bed, and glanced at the time. "There's still more than an hour left, so I'd better not drink anymore, lest something really goes wrong."

Mo Qing and Fang Yuan smiled at each other. They knew that although Ji Yan looked much more relaxed on the surface, the nervousness and anticipation in her heart was probably something only she could fully understand.

As a result, the two of them stayed closer to Ji Yan, using their company and encouragement to cheer up their friend who was about to enter a new stage of marriage.

In this dressing room full of love and blessings, time seems to slow down, allowing the warmth and beauty of this moment to stay for a long time.