"I won't let go. Never!" Mo Heng said as he picked her up and carried her out.
Zhao Xiaochen's eyes widened with disbelief. Was this even allowed? He glanced at his own physique, then at Pei Wendong, who was frowning. His gaze settled on Pei Yuan, who was busily engaged in the distance. With only a young brother-in-law who was still too young, it seemed he truly had to rely on himself! He had learned a new move!
"Mo Heng, you are despicable!" Shouting in frustration, Shen Songming, without martial arts skills, could only use his voice. He hadn't expected Mo Heng to bring an expert; before he could even get involved, Pei Qin had been whisked away by him.
Old Scholar Fang was at a loss for words. However, he seemed almost fully recovered from his injuries, which didn't seem to affect much. With no elders or anyone in charge present, he hurriedly made his way to the backyard to preside over the ceremony.
"Bow to Heaven and Earth!"
"..."
"Lead to the bridal chamber—"
