The wedding commenced officially.
All the distinguished guests were gathered in two rows and there was a long red carpet in the middle. Lin Jinwen and Lin Xuanji walked towards the pastor amidst all the blessings and joyous laughter of the guests.
There was a white veil over Lin Xuanji's head. She glanced sideways slightly at the man beside her and said softly, "Mr Lu, I see that you're blushing."
How could this Emperor, who was above everyone else, possibly admit that he was blushing? Everyone here was younger than him. Putting aside his parents and siblings, if Gu Mohan knew that he was blushing, how could he still be his father-in-law in the future?
"I'm not blushing. It's hot here."
After saying that, he stretched his large palm out and touched her fingers, before clutching her hand in his palm.
He held her hand.
"Mr Lu, your palm is sweaty," Lin Xuanji said again in a soft voice.
Mm…
His palm was indeed clammy.
