Qie Xieling was like a gracious groom, following their directions with a smile. He was like a doll on display but he didn't care much. He was just excited to be married.
Once the attire was perfected everyone irrelevant left including the videographer and photographer. In the room were him, his grandmothers, and his two dads. His uncle was already downstairs with Dr Machu getting ready to mess with the groom when he came to pick Qie Xieling up.
Qie Xieling didn't really know what to expect. His nana had mentioned the hair-combing ceremony before but he had no idea what happened. He just thought they would just comb out his hair and Tadaaa... done.