The Day of the Wedding!

"One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrows, three combs to the grandchildren..."

The old maidservants in the palace were dressing the seven brides.

The seven of them sat in the room, pursing their red lips.

They had waited for so long, and now, they had finally achieved the fruit of their cultivation. They could finally marry their little junior brother.

At this moment, all of them were wearing red makeup, embellishing their vermilion faces.

Each and every one of them was extremely beautiful.

Eldest Senior Sister revealed her beautiful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The folds of her dress flowed like snow and moonlight, flowing gently on the ground. It was more than three feet long, making her gait even more graceful and beautiful. Her three thousand black hair was tied up with a headband.