The wedding officially began.
Three couples walked hand in hand amid the blessings, capturing everyone's attention.
Although the ceremony was not held in a church, vows were still needed, so a priest was specially invited.
"Mr. Xiao Chen, do you take Miss Yun Yue to be your wife, to love her, always remain loyal to her, comfort her, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, never to part, until death do you part?"
"I do."
"Miss Yun Yue, do you take Mr. Xiao Chen to be your husband, to love him, always remain loyal to him, comfort him, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, never to part, until death do you part?"
Yun Yue looked at the man before her, never having dreamed or hoped for such happiness before meeting him.
Love was destined from the start.
When they pierced each other's hearts, perhaps the seeds of marriage were already planted.
Yun Yue raised the corners of her lips, "I do."
