The wedding car had just come to a halt outside the hotel.
The driver in front of them opened the door, moved around the car, and opened the door on Yun Mo's side.
Outside, a crowd of reporters was gathered at a distance, flashing their glaring cameras at them. A path was cleared by security, waiting for the bride and groom to disembark.
The road ahead was laid with a red carpet and flowers.
This was Qiao Xiaon'an's first wedding, she didn't understand anything and turned to him, "Amo, is my dad going to hold my hand and give it to you?"
"No." Yun Mo smiled and caressed her cheek, "The guests will enter first. I will also enter first, and when the ceremony begins, your dad will lead you to my side."
At this time, Gu Xu's silhouette was nowhere to be seen.
Yun Mo was deeply worried.
He got out of the wedding car and stood by the car door, extending a gentlemanly arm to Qiaoqiao.
