Hua Nuan: "..."
Actually... do we need to go through this whole charade again?
Hua Nuan squinted her phoenix-like eyes at the man's handsome face, then whispered softly: "Can... the bride kiss the groom?"
With Huo Zun's arm injured, she didn't want him to move around too much.
Priest: "..."
It's the first time.
A wedding with such a proactive bride.
The priest was somewhat awkward, unsure how to react for a moment.
Huo Zun, however, squinted his blue eyes, having no objection to the woman's suggestion.
He thought that whatever his wife said was just fine.
"Well..."
"Uh..."
Before the priest could speak, Hua Nuan raised her hand and actively wrapped it around the man's neck, then kissed his thin lips.
Hua Nuan's kissing skills weren't very good, after all, she had very little experience, and the only man she could come into contact with was Huo Zun.
And given the natural height difference, with Huo Zun almost reaching 1.9 meters, Hua Nuan had to stand on tiptoe.
