Nian Tian gripped tight on the arm of Mu Yuehan. She looked at the bride with wide eyes and a little dreamy smile.
"What kind of wedding do you want?" Mu Yuehan asked her.
She looked at him and gave him a slight smile.
"When mom was still alive," a lost look appeared in her eyes. "Like a little lady, I wished to have a grand wedding. Silly, but I wanted my wedding in Switzerland in the middle of snow with everything in white colour."
She chuckled. "It was a silly dream of mine as a kid."
"What are your dreams now?"
"Runaway to Vegas and getting married there." She replied after thinking for some time. "Getting drunk and then marrying the love of my life in Vegas."
"I did not think you will like this kind of marriage." He teased.
"I just want it." She shrugged her shoulders. "Now hush, they are going to make wedding vows."