Soon the awaiting propitious event of the day began. While the guests took their chairs and sat, Qi Shuai stood at the altar dressed in black-white tuxedo, giving off the princely vibes in his custom-made attire.
And at the same time, at a distance Feng Yi Lan was feeling slight trembles inside. The closer the day was approaching towards its goal, the more she was getting nervous. Maybe it was common for girls to feel that during their wedding, but she still believed that her heart was intentionally making it more hard for her.
"It's fine, Yi Lan. You have already decided this, years back. You have not chosen him recently, rather Director Qi has been in your heart forever since you have understood your emotions and feelings. So, there is no need to fret out like this. Just relax and get ready. Father will be soon here to walk you down."
