Qi Chenghan's face was grim, his eyes filled with malice as he whispered, "Keqing, if you keep daydreaming, that child will end up in Western Heaven. Don't be foolish, if anything happens during the wedding, both the Qi and Qin families will be utterly disgraced!"
"I understand what I need to do."
Qin Keqing responded indifferently and turned her head, following Qi Chenghan to the priest.
By the priest's side was a woman in her 30s, the officiant, who now held a microphone and smiled, saying, "Ha ha, today's bride is really too beautiful. I've hosted countless weddings, but this is truly the first time I've encountered such a beautiful and noble bride. Probably only Master Qi, blessed by heaven, could be worthy of such a beauty."
After flattering them, she turned serious, saying, "Now, the wedding officially begins. First, let us invite the families of the bride and groom to say a few words."
