There was a sharp silence in the church. Everybody stared at them who held the bouquet and garter respectively in speechlessness.
But the ones more in disbelief were the people involved in it themselves.
Xia Liqin had frozen into a statue, and she perfectly looked like a mannequin outside of a luxurious shop. Han Tian was rapidly blinking his eyes as he gazed into the garter until it threatened to burn holes into it.
Nobody knew what to say.
It was Siying who looked around in confusion all around and frowned. "Grandma and Grandpa won!"
He happily hopped over to Xia Liqin's side and laughed. "Grandma won!"
Xia Liqin snapped out of her stupor and so did Han Tian. They looked around and words failed to escape their mouths.
"T-this is just…"
Han Huizhong sneered. "Yunru. Zizi. Come down. I think it's time to see another wedding."
Keung smirked. "Should we get another pair of wedding suit and gown ready?"
They froze.
