The Songs knew their position in their daughter's life. Looking into Song Wenye's eyes with guilt, her parents let out a forceful smile and walked away.
Song Wenye cried, "Grandpa, Grandpa! Come here."
The heartbreaking and upsetting situation left Old Man Song without a word. He approached his smiling granddaughter. "It's only appropriate for the parents to stay with you on this special occasion."
"I don't care whether it's appropriate. I want you, Grandpa." Etiquette or tradition was the last thing on Song Wenye's mind. "I'm getting married today. It's my day, so whatever I say, goes."
"Okay. You're the boss." Old Man Song grinned from ear to ear.
Never mind. It was high time Song Wenye's parents got a taste of their own medicine for leaving their kid out to dry. What kind of parents would have children and not take care of them?
Everyone was gathered.
The parents walked down the aisle alongside the brides.
