Shangguan Ning's tears trickled down alongside her face. She didn't wipe them but said what was hidden inside her heart for a very long time. "I, Shangguan Ning, accept Jing Yichen as my legally wedded husband. From today on, I will have you, for rich or for poor, in sickness or in health, I will always love you, respect and cherish you until death do us apart. I swear to God and make this promise to you!"
These were the most ordinary and common vows of marriage, but for Jing Yichen and Shangguan Ning, these words were full of sincerity.
In fact, their love itself was a vow. They loved each other not because of money or looks.
Jing Yichen lifted Shangguan Ning's veil, wiped her tears, lowered his head and kissed her.
It was a soft kiss, serious and warm.
