Mu Qianya let down her long hair, removed a strand, and asked him to help her remove her bracelet. She opened the bracelet, and inside the red silk thread, there hid a small lock of hair.
While she worked, Mu Qianya spoke, "This strand of hair is yours, picked off you that day. Now I'll weave it together with my hair. Hold this for me."
Chasing Shadow didn't understand what she was doing, but still did as she asked, holding the red string, allowing her to weave the two strands of hair together. Then she wrapped them with the red string, forming a tiny double happiness knot, and wore it back on her wrist.
"Why do this?" Chasing Shadow watched her busy herself and did not understand the meaning of her actions.
Mu Qianya's face blushed slightly, she looked up at him shyly, then lowered her head and softly said, "Joining hair signifies husband and wife, bonded in unbreakable love. I tied our hair together first..."
As for today's wedding, she just regarded it as marrying him!
