"Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to attend the wedding of Mr. Jiang Feng and Ms. Wu Minqi today. The couple..."
Music played, a red carpet was laid out, and petals fell slowly from above. Wu Minqi, in her white wedding dress, smiled and walked towards Jiang Feng step by step.
The guests all spontaneously broke into applause. Wang Hao, as the best man, stood by, grinning foolishly, giving the impression it was he who was getting married today. Ji Yue, as the bridesmaid, looked at Wu Minqi with a motherly expression, making anyone unfamiliar with the situation think she was marrying off her daughter.
Even Xiaxia was there, the teenager tall and skinny, her skin as dark as ever. Dressed in a blue floor-sweeping gown, she sat at the first table, clapping so hard her hands turned red.
Wait, why does Xiaxia look so young?
Logically speaking, Xiaxia should be almost twenty by now, but she still looked like a young girl.
