Su Yayan and Huo Chenhuan's wedding was held on a private island. The two elders were old and weren't fit enough to take the boat, so they called their son and daughter-in-law to attend on their behalf.
When they returned, they only said that Huo Chenhuan was very happy. The way he looked at his bride was very gentle, like a beast that had lost its claws and fangs. He became harmless and gentle.
The two elders listened to the rumors outside and were worried about their marriage.
Hearing her son and daughter-in-law say that, she was relieved.
Although Huo Chenhuan was not their child, they had watched him grow up.
If he did not truly like her, even if they were forced to be together, Miss Su would not be able to see his good side.
Su Yayan blushed at her subtle praise and felt a little embarrassed.
Huo Chenhuan took the initiative to hold her hand. His eyes were filled with smiles. It was obvious that he agreed with Old Madam Lan's words.
