Shen Bijun's heart suddenly leapt.
She thought of all the irrational behavior that had occurred at today's wedding...
She thought of the unease she felt when she left home, checked for a minute...
She looked sharply toward the stage.
Patriarch Rong was leading Rong Rong by the hand, walking towards Doctor Xu.
Regret was written all over Patriarch Rong's face.
But Rong Rong's face did not show the shyness or longing typical of a bride; her deep, water-like eyes seemed to pull someone into their dark depths.
She stared fixedly at Doctor Xu.
She kept staring...
Patriarch Rong led Rong Rong to Doctor Xu, handed his daughter over, and then retreated from the stage, tearfully.
The host asked, "Dr. Xu, do you take Miss Rong to be your lawful wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish for as long as you both shall live?"
Doctor Xu looked at Rong Rong with a smile on his face, "I do."
