First meeting, you looked beautiful even when angry.
The way she works.
The first time holding hands.
The first photo together.
...
Some were just a few short words, some accompanied by a passage, each photo paused only briefly but long enough for everyone to see clearly.
The music at some point changed to a very sentimental ballad.
Each photo captured Lian Qingyang's love for Jin Yan, each was a confession of love, not to mention the sheer number of photos, along with text, the thought and effort in this couldn't be measured in money.
The betrothal gifts from the Lian Family were many, Jin Yan was moved, but those feelings reached a peak when she saw these photos.
To Jin Yan, none of the betrothal gifts could compare to these photos.
Tang Yue standing aside, even those attending the wedding, felt deeply touched watching these photos.
To receive such love, to be cherished so deeply, Jin Yan is truly happy, unrelated to the Lian Family's status.
