It's so chaotic...
Though the other party is an ideal son-in-law.
But...
It feels a bit like cabbages being uprooted by a pig.
"Nuannuan!"
"Thank you, Uncle Jian."
Hua Nuan turned up the corners of her lips as Tang Bao entrusted her hand into Jian Anguo's.
Jian Anguo, dressed in a neat black suit, held Hua Nuan's small hand, as the music around them began, and waves of rose petals cascaded toward Hua Nuan.
Tang Bao, cheerful alongside the little flower children ahead, occasionally tossing flowers from the basket.
...
Undoubtedly, the wedding is sacred.
Huo Zun gazed at Hua Nuan walking step by step towards him, his thin lips curling up, hands clasped together, unknowingly drenched in meticulous sweat.
He forgot about the injury on his arm due to the woman's enchanting appearance.
Hua Nuan is so beautiful.
Beautifully natural, unparalleled.
...
Also seated in the front row, Isabella watched Huo Zun's excited demeanor and tightened her lips.
