Chapter 58:
Few days had passed after that introduction in the office, with Haoran forcing Zixuan to go with him.
Now the day had finally arrived—the most anticipated day.
The wedding day.
The hall shimmered with extravagance. Crystal chandeliers dangled above, while white roses and lilies lined the aisle, their heavy fragrance filling the air. Zixuan found it nauseating. He tugged at the stiff collar of his suit, expressionless, though his mind was in chaos.
The very thing he had tried to change, the thing he had run from, was finally here. And there was nothing he could do but watch.
"Extravagance," he muttered under his breath, scanning through the guests. The hall was so full even the balcony was occupied. "It's more like a concert."
It was as if they wanted the whole world to know about his marriage.
Haoran, standing beside him by the altar, leaned down with a smile. "A concert where you are the star. My bride."
