Drums and gongs resounded, firecrackers crackled, and splendid fireworks lit up the night sky with the most beautiful brilliance.
"First bow to heaven and earth."
Lian Qingyang, dressed in formal attire with a groom's red flower on his chest, held the bride's hand, grinning from ear to ear.
"Second bow to the parents."
The festive hall was filled with joy. Lian He sat at the main seat, with Zhang Hualian beside him. There were many people around, and you could feel the festive atmosphere of the wedding even through the crowd.
"Bow to each other as husband and wife."
Lian Qingyang faced the bride with a red veil over her head, feeling an urge to lift it.
Amidst the teasing of the crowd, Lian Qingyang led the bride into the bridal chamber.
Lian Qingyang had always wanted to lift the veil to see the bride, but he just couldn't lift it.
The scene shifted to lively guests congratulating one after another, blessing him for marrying such a beautiful bride.
