"What... What kind of nonsense is this? It's just tying hair and wearing a hairpin. Doesn't that count as setting up a character certificate? They even made me stamp my handprint in red!"
This Ya Molian guy actually carries such a valuable thing as red stamping mud with him, that's really enough.
"Forget it, I'm going to sleep."
No longer thinking about the character certificate, she climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.
...
"What, what on earth, say that again?"
Early the next morning, two people stood in the kitchen, Lin Caisang and Lin Changfeng.
"What's wrong? Sangsang, why are you so agitated?" Lin Changfeng looked at her and was somewhat puzzled.
"During the coming-of-age period, if a girl has already promised to marry, the fiancé will come personally to tie her hair and put on her hairpin. This is a tradition in our Liang Kingdom, don't you remember it?"
Lin Caisang: "!!!"
Her face right now was so pale, it couldn't be described as bottom of pot.