The true taste of happiness, soaring into the clouds, is actually quite torturous.
"Uncle Yao has carried the bride out!" The little queen called out.
In sync with her sister's unprecedented shout, Little Xixi's eyes bulged like cowbells.
It must be said, these little devils were experiencing a traditional Chinese wedding for the first time, and the enthusiastic atmosphere was beyond what their little minds could predict.
"Big uncle, big uncle didn't carry the bride like this back then." The little queen sighed.
In those days, Jun Ye and Bai Lu just hosted a feast, unlike Yao Ye who was subjected to entertainment by the elders as a filial son.
Manman laughed and patted the heads of her son and daughter. At this moment, she finally realized that her son and daughter were just little kids after all.
