Seeing Ye Qilan and Su Hongxing sitting side by side in the wedding car, anyone who didn't know better would assume that Su Hongxing is the bride.
At least, that's the illusion everyone got who saw this scene.
Su Hongxing climbed into the wedding car, turning her eyes towards the window. The weather was gloomy with clouds covering the sky, ready to rain at any moment.
The autumn wind was sharp, rustling the roadside trees, almost sounding like a dirge...
"Are you sure today is an auspicious day for a wedding? Looking at the weather, it seems as though a heavy rain is about to fall." When Su Hongxing spoke to Ye Qilan, it was as if she were muttering to herself.
Ye Qilan glanced at the dim sky, unconcerned, "Even if it rains, it's fine as long as you're here."
Even if it isn't an auspicious day, as long as she is within his sights it's alright. Even if she wanted to escape, she would have to resign herself. There is nowhere for her to go.
