Lu Shan chuckled and then slowly extended her hand. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and put it on for me!"
Shen Yan's face lit up with joy; his eyes narrowing into slits.
As the rings were slipped onto their fingers, tears welled up in Shen Yan's eyes, causing laughter among the guests.
Shen Hui could not bring himself to watch and covered his aging face. He could not admit that the person crying on stage was his own son.
Shen Xi, who had stood to the side, had just descended from the nearby steps when someone grabbed her and pulled her aside.
Shen Xi was taken aback and quickly shook off the man grasping her wrist. However, she lost her balance in her high heels and fell to the ground.
Just as Shen Xi was about to accept her fate and fall to her bottom, a strong arm gently lifted her waist. She felt the world spin for a moment before finding her footing, supported by a warm presence behind her.