She felt that if you set aside the lack of misery, William Foster almost perfectly fit that label.
Thus, she couldn't help but imagine what kind of unique and enchanting charm he would display if he were clad in garments from ancient dynasties.
Thinking of this, her heart fluttered with a small sense of excitement and anticipation.
The red bridal veil slowly descended onto Clara Bennett's head, and she was cautiously escorted into the wedding venue.
For this special ceremony, the entire Foster estate had undergone a complete transformation.
The previously Western-style villa had been redecorated into a purely traditional Chinese building, appearing as resplendent and magnificent as a palace in the clouds.
Inside, everything from decorations to furnishings had transitioned to a classical design, and even the main hall for celebrations was brimming with historical and cultural ambiance.
