Above them was a sky full of stars. All around, the colorful lanterns lent the lawn a layer of dreamy brilliance.
In the middle of the venue, the handsome man and the girl before him, who was just as splendid and moving as a blazing sun, had quietly fixed their sights on each other.
This scene was as beautiful as a fairy tale.
When they saw Lu Tingxiao's gentle kiss as he embraced Ning Xi, and heard Lu Tingxiao murmur that extremely loving word "milady", those heiresses, who were nit-picking on Ning Xi's outfit earlier, were all dumbstruck.
Eliza was initially still bitter over Ning Xi overestimating her capabilities and stealing her man, but at this moment, her sweet and delicate little face looked as if she had just seen a ghost. She stared blankly at the two people who were being intimate as if nothing could come between them.
In the meantime, behind them, Li Muyan had an expression that did not need to be elaborated upon.
