When Jiang Yang's bridal procession arrived outside Prince Qi's Manor, the guards set off the firecrackers. For a while, thunderous explosions shook the sky.
Jiang Yang gave the bridal sedan a customary kick with excitement and led Lin Zhuyu out.
Just as the two of them were about to enter Prince Qi's Manor, a figure quickly squeezed out from the crowd.
"Lin Zhuyu, stop right there!"
Lin Zhuyu was so shocked that she froze on the spot.
Jiang Yang felt Lin Zhuyu's fear and instinctively held her hand tightly. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
Lin Zhuyu gave a soft answer but her tight grip on Jiang Yang's hand betrayed the fear in her heart.
Lin Jin walked up to the two of them and reached out to pull Lin Zhuyu's veil.
Jiang Yang moved quickly and blocked him.
"Lord Lin, what are you doing?"
Lin Jin glanced at Jiang Yang contemptuously. "This is between me and my daughter. What does it have to do with an outsider like you?"
