The Village Chief looked at Mo Qishen and said, "Xiaomo, today is your and Yangyang's big day. I won't say much, but if you dare let Yangyang suffer even the slightest grievance in the future, the villagers of Jinghua Village will be the first to punish you! All of us here are Yangyang's family!"
"That's right!"
The villagers behind the Village Chief raised their right fists and responded in unison.
Mo Qishen bowed to everyone. "Please rest assured, from now on, I will love Yangyang more than I love myself. I promise I won't let her suffer even a tiny bit. If I break this promise, may lightning strike me from the sky!"
The Village Chief nodded. "With those words, I'm relieved. By the way, here's the dowry that all the villagers have prepared for Yangyang."
Just as he finished speaking, a villager approached, carrying an object covered with a red cloth.
The Village Chief slowly lifted the red cloth to reveal a tray filled with brand-new gold bars!
