"Xiaojiu!" Si Nuanqian called softly, lowering her head with a hint of embarrassment.
"Aunt Nuannuan is shy!" Pu Duoduo exclaimed in her crisp voice.
Si Nuanqian's face instantly turned red.
Mu Cangkong and the others, seeing her shy appearance, couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Shangguan Lingqi also laughed as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
"I greatly look forward to that day," Madam Shangguan said with a smile.
"It will come," Shangguan Lingqi said firmly, holding Si Nuanqian tightly.
Si Nuanqian lifted her gaze slightly, and the two exchanged warm smiles.
June 8th,
A brilliantly sunny day.
The pristine, azure sky seemed as if it had been washed clean, so blue that it was intoxicating.
In the garden of the hotel where the wedding was held, the area was blanketed with vibrant flowers, creating a sea of blooms.
Beneath the arch of love formed by purple floral wreaths, Mu Cangkong was gazing intently at Shangguan Jiujiu, reciting his wedding vows.
