"You're overthinking it, kiddo," Xiya said with a playful laugh, "As for the gift, well, you'll just have to open it tonight yourself. I guarantee you'll like it."
Curiosity piqued, Zhan Mingyan asked, "What is it? Give me a hint."
Jian Qing shook her head, "It won't be a surprise if you know."
"Alright," Zhan Mingyan sighed softly.
The sky was clear, the breeze gentle and warm,
On the day of the wedding, even the heavens seemed to celebrate.
Soothing piano music flowed in everyone's ears as Zhan Mingyan, arm in arm with Zhan Ze, slowly walked towards the man at the end of the red carpet.
"Take good care of my precious daughter, or else I won't let you off," said the classic threaten coming naturally from every father-in-law.
Bai Jue nodded firmly, "I will protect and cherish her for a lifetime."
Zhan Ze reluctantly placed his daughter's hand into Bai Jue's and then stepped down, not wanting his daughter to see the redness in his eyes.