Because of Lu Qing’s words, the room became quiet for a while.
After finishing her makeup, Lu Jing checked the time. It was almost time. After looking at her watch, she looked to see if there was anything else the bride needed.
After finding that everything was almost done, she said, “Okay, Mom will go out and see if they’ve arrived. Yinyin, you and Qingqing are sisters. Apart from us, your parents, you two are the two closest people to each other in this life.”
“You two should take this opportunity to have a good talk and stop being angry all day. If you have any questions about the wedding process, ask your sister.”
When Lu Qing went out, the other staff members also went out.
Only three people, Zhuzhu, Xie Qingyu, and Xie Huiyin, were left in the room.
Xie Huiyin stared at herself in the mirror for a long moment. She felt that she looked particularly beautiful today, so she asked, “Sister, who is prettier, me now or you then?”
This younger sister had always loved to compete with her since she was a child. Xie Qingyu didn’t even know why she loved to compete with her so much.
Considering that she was the bride today, Xie Qingyu perfunctorily said to her: “You, you, you, of course, it’s you.”
Of course, Xie Huiyin knew that Xie Qingyu was just trying to please her, but she just liked being told that she was prettier than Xie Qingyu.
Xie Qingyu was pretty when she was a child. Whenever relatives and friends saw her, they would praise her for her beauty.
They even compared her to Xie Huiyin.
“Hey, aren’t you two sisters only two years apart? Why is there such a big age difference between Huihui and Qingqing?”
Later, when they grew up, Xie Qingyu had better grades and was smarter than Xie Huiyin, so everyone liked Xie Qingyu.
Xie Qingyu was beautiful and had studied acting. Everyone thought that she would become a big star in the future. Unfortunately, Xie Qingyu was obsessed with changing careers and wanted to do business right after graduation. After losing several million, she married Duan Zihui not long after.
Her marriage to Duan Zihui was arranged by the grandfathers of the two families. At that time, the Duan family had not yet become rich. When they saw that there was a boy and a girl from the two families, they arranged a marriage for them.
Before Grandpa Duan passed away, he wanted to see his grandson get married, so the two of them had a wedding.
The marriage lasted less than a year before they divorced.
Xie Huiyin always felt that it was unfair.
Why did the marriage fall through with her sister just because Xie Qingyu was born earlier than her?
Duan Zihui is the dream lover of many women in City A.
However, Xie Huiyin wasn’t particularly happy about Xie Qingyu’s divorce. After all, no matter how much she hated Xie Qingyu, she was still her family, and she didn’t want to let others take advantage of her.
When Xie Qingyu was about to divorce, Xie Huiyin said a few bad things about her, so Xie Qingyu didn’t return home for several years.
Xie Huiyin had promised her mother that she wouldn’t argue with Xie Qingyu when she returned, but she couldn’t help but compare herself to her.
After perfunctorily dealing with her younger sister, Xie Qingyu felt bored and prepared to leave with her daughter in her arms.
But Little Zhuzhu was not convinced.
She felt that this aunt was particularly annoying and couldn’t help but speak up for her mother.
She turned around and said, “Aunt, my mother has several photos of her wearing wedding dresses at home. I’ll show them to you when I have time. She looks better than you do today.”
After giving birth, Xie Qingyu felt that her previous wedding photos were not good enough, so she asked a friend to take a set of artistic wedding photos for her, which she now displayed at home.
She was very photogenic, and her usual photos were flawless, let alone those in a wedding dress.
The little one’s sudden words completely wiped out Xie Huiyin’s good mood.
Xie Qingyu was also stunned.
It was just this younger sister who asked these questions first, asking for trouble, so when she was upset, Xie Qingyu felt that she deserved it.
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