Rong Yan's finger gently scratched Liancheng Yazhi's palm.
This wedding was actually within expectations, although Rong Yan and Liancheng Yazhi had said before that they had been married for so long and didn't need to make a big fuss about it.
However, Rong Yan subconsciously felt that Liancheng Yazhi would not really not do it for her.
Rong Yan knew that Liancheng Yazhi had always wanted to give her the best and the most perfect everything.
How could all of this not include the wedding?
A couple would always have regrets if they didn't have a wedding. This regret would grow as they grew older.
Liancheng Yazhi held Rong Yan's hand tightly and placed her hand on his arm. He turned around and took the last step forward.
looking at his only daughter, holding his beloved man's hand, standing in front of the priest, gu hesheng stood silently to the side.
