Flashback...
"Tiffany, why isn't Wang Feiyu here?!"
Wearing emerald green strapless gowns of mid-length, a dress code made by the bride, the three friends began walking the bride down the aisle in the absence of her parents who were both deceased.
"That too but isn't this so wrong?! How can we be the one to walk her down the aisle? Shouldn't that be the job of Tiffany's uncle or male relative?!"
Xiang Fei the sharp tongued one among her group of friends spoke about the bizarre nature of the bride's wedding.
"I already said that I don't have a relative, at least not one that I'm remotely close to! If you all feel it's too weird then it's okay, I'll walk myself anyways!"
A look akin to sadness appeared in the eyes of Sun Ruoqi, Lu Wendy and Xiang Fei. They felt sorry for their friend who couldn't experience what other brides could on their special day.
"Tiffany, you look so gorgeous!"
