At this moment, the wedding ceremony was over, and Ye Che was toasting the guests with Xia Weiyi by his side.
Xu Zhiye found a quiet spot to sit down. Seeing the happiness brimming on Xia Weiyi's face, he finally let out a slight sigh of relief.
Xu Zhiye turned his head to glance at the banquet hall's decorations—truly dazzling, luxurious, and joyous for a celebration.
Eventually, his gaze fixed upon the sketches on the stage wall.
Looking at the depictions of Ye Che and Xia Weiyi growing up together, the scenes struck a familiar chord as if by some devilish impulse.
Then, his heart jolted fiercely, for in those sketches of a boy and a girl, he saw the once young Xu Ziliang and Shasha.
They had known each other since childhood too; Shasha with her ponytail, always liked to stick close behind him, calling out, "Brother Ziliang, Brother Ziliang."
