Liu Yunfeng refused at first, but Chen Cheng was insistent, so he had no choice but to take a seat.
In Chen Cheng's heart, Liu Yunfeng was the one who had guided his path. He would always remember this kindness, this debt of gratitude for being discovered.
Now that he was actually wearing the bright red groom's attire, Chen Cheng felt a surge of emotion, his heart pounding with excitement.
"Elder Mu, Mr. Liu, the hour has come. Isn't it time for the ceremony?" Like any other groom, Chen Cheng couldn't help but sound a little impatient.
Mu Zhenhai laughed heartily and stroked his beard. "Yes, it's about time."
But Liu Yunfeng said, "Not so fast. We need to wait a moment longer. Two other distinguished guests have yet to arrive.
You're the groom; you need to be patient. Just wait a little while longer."
For a moment, Chen Cheng couldn't recall inviting anyone else. "Two more distinguished guests?" he asked, puzzled.
Liu Yunfeng just smiled. "You'll know when they get here."
