Cao Shiyu's eyes were red and filled with tears.
She tightly clung to Ye Qilan's sleeve, her voice hoarse, "Fourth Brother, you can't..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Qilan had already shaken off her hand and quickly chased after someone.
"You can't leave me..." Cao Shiyu's tears fell like rain, watching helplessly as Ye Qilan disappeared from her sight.
Ye Qilan's action stirred up whispers among the people present.
Xiao Ji clenched his fists tightly. He couldn't just stand there and watch Su Hongxing marry Beichuan, that philanderer, out of sheer spite.
He gritted his teeth, tore off his boutonnière, didn't spare a glance at Zhou Luhe, and followed in pursuit.
Ye Qilan and Xiao Ji, the two grooms, left in a huff, causing an uproar among those present, sending everyone into a frenzy...
By the time Zhou Luhe realized Xiao Ji's intentions, it was too late to chase after him.
