The ceremony is set for six o'clock, and it's already five fifty.
Mu Xiangwan watched a few military officers walk towards them and couldn't help but feel nervous. She held Su Chaoyang's hand tightly, frowning anxiously, "Hey, hey, what am I supposed to do? You haven't told me anything!"
Before Su Chaoyang could speak, the military officer who approached them smiled warmly at Mu Xiangwan and called out, "Hello, sister-in-law," before pinning a big red flower onto Su Chaoyang's chest.
However, when it came to the bride's turn, the flower ended up in Su Chaoyang's hand.
He turned to block the view of his comrades and pinned the bride's flower on Mu Xiangwan's white veil, speaking softly, "Don't worry, you don't need to do anything. Just stand by my side."
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It had long been the talk among the troops that Deputy Commander Su's wife was an artist, beautiful, talented, and from an extraordinary background. Most importantly, they shared a special bond!
