Yi Weiyang shook his head, "That won't do, I'm the second uncle…"
"We can talk later, the two of us brothers should leave the stage now." The Emperor Haotian supported Yi Weiyang toward the main seat.
The wedding host walked up to Tong Airui and Yi Luowa and asked loudly, "Airui Aldrich, do you take Luowa Mombart as your wife, to cherish and care for her in times of prosperity and adversity, in health and sickness, to remain by her side and never abandon her?"
Tong Airui looked at Yi Luowa, smiled, and said, "I do!"
"Luowa Mombart, do you take Airui Aldrich as your husband, to cherish and care for him in times of prosperity and adversity, in health and sickness, to remain by his side and never abandon him?"
"I—do!" Yi Luowa pursed her lips into a smile and whispered to Tong Airui, "My voice was louder than yours."
"Playful as always!" Tong Airui chuckled and wiped the corner of her teary eye with his fingertips.
