It was a joyous occasion for the dragon clan. After waiting for over two hundred years, the leader of the dragon clan was finally getting married to the partner he loved dearly.
The sound of gongs and drums could be heard everywhere. The dragon clan had its unique entertainment. Besides dancing and singing, they had a lot of other fun activities lined up as well.
Qiao Yi held Ka Daiwen's hand in his own, and he was happy. He was so nervous that his hand was moist all the time and his legs shivered nervously.
"Ryle, from today onwards, you're mine." Qiao Yi rested his head against Ka Daiwen's forehead as he said.
"Uh huh," Ka Daiwen answered through the white veil.
After having her dragon bone extracted and replaced with a cat's spine, Ka Daiwen could no longer transform into a dragon. Even if she tried to transform, she could only turn into a lowly human being.
