Rong Xingyu was dressed in a pristine white ceremonial suit.
The suit had been entirely handmade by a renowned master craftsman. It was the same style as the pure black suit Ding Yixin was wearing, perfectly accentuating Rong Xingyu's figure and temperament, making him look exceptionally flawless.
Rong Xingyu linked arms with Rong Zhenqiao and walked down the red carpet, while Ding Yixin stood waiting at the far end of it.
Even though there was still some distance between them, their gazes had already met long ago.
When Rong Xingyu finally stood before Ding Yixin, the smile on his face grew even brighter.
Before the priest, the two of them vowed eternal loyalty to one another.
When it came time to exchange rings, Rong Xingyu subconsciously looked around.
Rong Zhenqiao's usually cold and stern features had already softened.
He gave Rong Xingyu a slight nod with a smile evident in his eyes.
Rong Zhenghao, Rong Zhijian, and Rong Zishan were also smiling at Rong Xingyu.
