The wedding day was filled with joy. Standing side by side on the grand stage, Lu Nian and Feng exchanged rings, their fingers trembling with excitement as the guests erupted into cheers. Congratulations echoed across the hall like music, wrapping them both in warmth.
Yichen stepped forward, embracing Lu Nian with a bright smile. "I'm so happy for you, Lu Nian."
Lu Nian's cheeks flushed with a tender glow as he returned the hug. Zhaoyan, standing quietly at Yichen's side, also offered his congratulations.
Feng looked at him curiously. "I still can't believe you're a ghost."
Zhaoyan's lips curved into a knowing smile. "Do you want me to prove it?"
Feng laughed and shook his head. "No need."
The ceremony ended in happiness, a perfect union sealed under the blessings of family and friends.
