A festive and warm hall, Huo Tianxing sat upright on the high seat, with two straw mats placed in front of him.
Huo Siyu and Shen Li walked slowly forward; this was the most important part of the Chinese tradition. However, Huo Zongtao did not believe in such traditions and directly changed it to bowing to the elders, skipping to facing each other, and entering the bridal chamber.
"Bow to the elders..." the master of ceremonies called out loudly.
Kneeling and bowing, it seems anyone can do it, but for this simple ceremony, Shen Li practiced with the butler for two days.
The mat is so big, where to place the knees, how to position the hands, when to kneel, and when to stand, all require precision. Otherwise, if the couple cannot act in unison, it would seem somewhat awkward.
According to the butler, she learned quickly, whereas a typical bride would spend a week learning.
"Get up quickly," Huo Tianxing said with a smile.
