However, with his handsome face and his back turned against the rays, the moment he appeared in front of her, she felt like a young and tender maiden with a fluttering heart!

  Especially that hairstyle of his which had been neatly arranged, in the past, his fringe covered just up to his eyebrows. It was neither messy nor disappointing.

  Now, his fringe, which was permed for this occasion, covered none of his facial features. Those enchanting eyes, without any blockage, were alluring and hard to avoid.

  His gaze seemed to be magical and caused her heart thump hard when they landed on her. She was so nervous that she almost forgot how to breathe.

  Mu Yazhe looked at her with a gentle smile hanging on his lips. It seemed that he would only smile with such tender sentiments in his eyes when it was about her.

  The music suddenly began playing in the background.

  Amid the pure and glorious music, the flower children started reciting a romantic poem as they held the flowers in their hands.

  “Love is a star shrouded in the morning fog

  Without you,

  Heaven is hell

  The lovely River War, subtly shaking,

  This…… shy sweet embrace……

  Oh, your beautiful lips,

  I am used to using kisses as a form of language,

  My kiss is the flame in my heart!

  The happiness of kissing me yesterday

  Has come to naught today

  The sincere love that I am receiving

  As we lean on each other under the parasol tree.”


  A flower child walked up front and handed the white roses to the man.

  He received them and walked toward his fiancée slowly. Every step he took only caused her heartrate to increase.

  She stood there, waiting for her fiancé to greet her and grasp her hand.

  The man looked fixedly at her, his eyes shining brightly due to the backlight.

  The woman crossed her hands in front of her, watching him nervously as he approached her. Her pure and otherworldly dress was long enough to touch the ground. Even when the wind teased her hair slightly, it could not taint her mesmerizing beauty.

  Aura was truly a strange thing.

  Some people, despite being born wealthy, lacked elegance.

  In contrast, this woman, despite not having a noble family and not being in possession of a high status in society, when she appeared at the castle entrance in her splendid dress, just could not hide her oozing, elegant and noble disposition.

  The man walked toward her with his right hand behind his back and his left one holding the bouquet. Only when he was close enough to her did he stop walking, his eyes still fixed on her.

  A melodious song began playing. At the scene, everyone held their breaths as they witnessed this moment in marvel and hope.

  He lowered his head to look at her, making the woman feel even more nervous. Her mind drew a complete blank and she was at a loss, unsure of where she should be to make things more appropriate.

  The many firsts she had dreamed about were now so real and fantastically fulfilled right in front of her.

  When the man she loved stood in front of her with a bouquet of flowers, she realized abruptly that the wedding in her fantasies was not only a dream, after all!

  Yun Shishi gazed at him shyly with a furious blush, like a peach blossom. Even the topnotch rouge fell short of her fawning appearance.

  She bit her lower lip and took the bouquet of white roses from his hand. A celebratory applause resounded around them.

  “Are you ready, my princess?” gently asked her prince.