Slender fingers gently lifted Yun Sheng's wedding veil.
The suddenly bright light made Yun Sheng involuntarily close her eyes.
Ye Beiming gazed at Yun Sheng.
Perhaps it was due to the candlelight, or perhaps because of the shyness of the newlyweds, Yun Sheng's face was flushed, more captivating than any rouge or powder.
Today, she was very beautiful.
Her upturned nose, and her long fluttering eyelashes were like butterfly wings.
Her watery lips glistened, everything about her silently tempting him.
It was the first time he had seen this side of Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng was also surreptitiously observing Ye Beiming.
Ye Beiming normally preferred plain colors. It was the first time Yun Sheng had seen him in red. She had to admit, this man could pull off any color.
The red robe of the groom made him look even more handsome and otherworldly.
Suddenly, Ye Beiming stepped forward, with a sweep of his sleeve, the Fortune Fruits on the bed were all swept aside.
