The ceremony ended, the champagne was opened, and the salute exploded. Red petals fell like rain, painting a beautiful picture amidst the blue sky, white clouds, and green grass.
Brandon Piers held Abigail's hand and cut a one-meter-high fondant cake. Today's engagement ended among the guests' well-wishes, some sincere and some not.
The guests were led to the banquet by the waiters.
Elder Piers looked at Abigail in her wedding dress, then at his pale-faced grandson in a wheelchair. He sighed softly. "Since you've decided to be together, there's no turning back. Our Piers family does not support divorce."
After speaking, he handed a gift to Abigail, a pair of jade bracelets.
Originally, it was intended for Ruby Green. The size was naturally not appropriate, but it would have to do. Elder Piers felt a bit apologetic. "Everything was sudden, Grandpa didn't prepare well enough. I'll get you a prettier pair later."
