Chi Yue thought for a moment, "So, this wedding, you're not pleased?"
"I'm pleased only with the wedding itself," Qiao Dongyang's survival instinct was very strong, "pleased only with marrying you, not with... spinning around in the sky, playing the monkey."
Sigh!
Shared sentiment.
Chi Yue leaned boredly against the back of the chair, humming.
"The magic of love goes round and round..."
People on the ground could not comprehend the torment of those in the sky, as the sky-full of petals was enough to stir their desire to watch.
"In my entire life, the flowers used at weddings I've attended may not be as many as today's."
"I just want to see how much many petals these helicopters can actually drop..."
"They have a rhythm to their release, not all at once; the pacing is very well managed, didn't you notice? I think they can fly for quite a long time."
"...Ah! I'm so envious. I want to get married!"
People sat in groups, bustling with conversation.
