The bride is about to arrive.
Upon hearing this, Lin Fei, Su Zhenjiang, and Leng Ying all directed their attention toward the doorway.
Accompanied by the sound of women's laughter and playfulness, four or five young and beautiful bridesmaids escorted the bride inside.
"The bride is here!"
"Such a beautiful bride!"
"I heard the bride is a top graduate from Harvard in the United States."
"Her match with Young Master He is truly perfect."
Guests at various tables in the hall stood up, directing their gaze toward the entrance, showering admiration and praise.
However, Lin Fei, Su Zhenjiang, and Leng Ying were stunned when they saw that the bride being escorted in by several bridesmaids was Su Xiaoyue.
Su Xiaoyue's long hair was styled up, her face picturesque, wearing a red cheongsam embroidered with a phoenix, gracefully stunning the crowd.
But Lin Fei noticed something different about Su Xiaoyue compared to the Su Xiaoyue he knew from before.
