Old man, now that Xiao Hao is married, he's married a fine girl.
I can finally rest easy and come find you...
Lan'er says she wants to live well and live a long life, so she won't disturb us in the other world.
I wonder if you've found a new girl over there... Do you still remember this old wife of yours?
"Mr. Jiang Jinghao, do you take Miss Qiao Mo to be your wife? Do you vow to love her, comfort her, honor her, and protect her, as you love yourself? For better or worse, richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, will you cherish her till death do you part?"
The priest, in a black robe, looked at Jiang Jinghao with gentle eyes and spoke slowly.
Jiang Jinghao turned to look at Qiao Mo, giving her a slight smile. His eyes were somewhat blurred, but his gaze was very firm: "I do."
The priest nodded, looked at Qiao Mo, and asked again: "Miss Qiao Mo, do you take Mr. Jiang Jinghao to be your husband? Do you vow to love him, comfort him..."
