The man held her, looking at her through the mirror, a smile in his eyes, while hers were calm and tranquil.
"Xinlan, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress," he said with a faint smile, tightening his arms and holding her close to his chest.
Lin Xinlan's hands clasped his wrists gently, her eyelids lowered, her expression tinged with shyness.
The man watched her, his heart stirring, the light in his eyes dimmed as he tilted his head and kissed her lips.
She didn't move, passively accepting his kiss, her eyes lightly closed.
Without going too deep, he kissed her gently for a moment, then let her go, caressing her face with his hand, his dark hot gaze fixed on her as he said in a low, husky voice, "Do you know? I never thought I would have a wedding day."
Lin Xinlan lifted her lashes and met his gaze quietly.
The man was taller by a head, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, softening the handsome lines of his face.
