"Wangshu, how about you?"
He Shutong looked at Wangshu, his gaze indulgent and expectant.
Her jade hand gently brushed the surface of the pond, stirring up gentle ripples.
This was one of the most important moments in Wangshu's life, and she was about to witness it firsthand. Whether as a foster mother or a master, she felt immensely happy.
Wangshu blinked her eyes, a little bewildered:
"Do I need to say something too?"
"Senior sister doesn't understand these formalities, maybe she shouldn't have to..."
"How can that be? Forming a Dao couple is a very serious matter. Every marriage in the mortal world requires three letters and six rituals, seeking witnesses from the Marriage Bureau in each region. Though the Marriage Bureau cannot govern those in cultivation, wedding vows are absolutely essential. They are the lifelong contract you will make together, proof that you can seek the recognition of the Heavenly Dao."
