Next, the bridegroom and the bride served tea to the bride's parents and listened to their advice.
When almost everything was over, it was six eighteen precisely. The bridegroom cradled the bride in his arms amidst the blessings of everyone and walked towards the wedding car parked outside.
Chen Yiran slowly walked to Tianxin's side, gently tapped her head, and whispered, "Let's go."
"Huh? Where to??" Tianxin looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"We're following the wedding car to the bridegroom's house," said Chen Yiran with a hint of a smile, "Don't you know the process of the bride pick-up?"
"Um... I don't know. They said yesterday that I just need to follow the best man," Tianxin scratched her head sheepishly, following Chen Yiran and walking out, wondering, "By the way, Yiran, why are you the best man?"
