In the late autumn season, a cool breeze brushed past, and the faint fragrance lingering on her wafted into his nostrils, slipping quietly into the depths of his heart. Luo Xi
smiled radiantly, "I am arrogant, and I'll never change that in this lifetime!"
"Alright, I accept it. After all, you're my woman, Yan Fengchi's woman. I have no choice but to let you be arrogant!"
Originally, it was just supposed to be Chenxing and Gu Shaocheng taking wedding photos, but in the end, it turned into a group artistic photoshoot. Some shot family portraits, others took couple photos—it was so lively that words couldn't even capture it, and the air was filled with laughter and joy all around.
The final photo was a grand group shot.
Everyone, men and women alike, stood under the camera lens, radiating their most beautiful smiles.
