It’s so chaotic...

Though the other party is an ideal son-in-law.

But...

It feels a bit like cabbages being uprooted by a pig.

"Nuannuan!"

"Thank you, Uncle Jian."

Hua Nuan turned up the corners of her lips as Tang Bao entrusted her hand into Jian Anguo’s.

Jian Anguo, dressed in a neat black suit, held Hua Nuan’s small hand, as the music around them began, and waves of rose petals cascaded toward Hua Nuan.

Tang Bao, cheerful alongside the little flower children ahead, occasionally tossing flowers from the basket.

...

Undoubtedly, the wedding is sacred.

Huo Zun gazed at Hua Nuan walking step by step towards him, his thin lips curling up, hands clasped together, unknowingly drenched in meticulous sweat.

He forgot about the injury on his arm due to the woman’s enchanting appearance.

Hua Nuan is so beautiful.

Beautifully natural, unparalleled.

...

Also seated in the front row, Isabella watched Huo Zun’s excited demeanor and tightened her lips.

Ha... pathetic little thing.

He’s so happy to be marrying now.

Completely forgetting his roots.

Forgetting how he was taught.

Men... it’s crucial to remain calm.

Enough to have judgement.

The existence of a woman often disturbs a man’s ability to judge.

...

Millie, sitting beside Isabella, seeing the wedding as a concluded affair, immediately began sobbing.

But before she could cry out, the bodyguard next to her quickly covered her lips and dragged her away.

Millie called for help to Isabella, but Isabella acted as if she couldn’t see.

Unaware things.

Crying at a joyous wedding...

Well, deserves to be dragged away.

Well done.

...

Step by step.

As if a century had passed, Hua Nuan was brought by Jian Anguo to stand before Huo Zun.

Cologne Cathedral lives up to its name.

It’s Northern Europe’s largest cathedral.

Holding a wedding here... solemn and grand.

"Mr. Huo, I’m entrusting this girl Nuannuan to you... actually... it’s my first time giving away a daughter, I don’t have much experience..."

Jian Anguo, somewhat bashful by nature, caused everyone to chuckle lightly with his words.

Jian Ran’s eyes reddened because of Jian Anguo’s words.

Ah, it feels like marrying off a little sister.

"Mr. Huo, Nuannuan is young, sometimes inevitably headstrong. Ranran, when she was eighteen, wasn’t properly treated. I hope... you will always treat Nuannuan well."

Jian Anguo may not speak eloquently, but every word came from the heart.

Hua Nuan’s eyes reddened as she took the initiative to embrace Jian Anguo.

She knows about the past events of the Jian Family.

Now, with Jian Anguo revisiting old memories, his heart must be feeling uneasy.

"Thank you, Uncle Jian."

"Look at you, silly girl, why are you hugging me? Hurry, hug Mr. Huo. Today, I’m handing you over to him, but if you’re ever bullied, come straight back to me. I’m getting old... can’t think straight anymore, but I can risk everything against him, with Ranran and Mo Chen to deal with him properly."

"Alright..."

Hua Nuan’s eyes welled up again.

These tears now are entirely because of the overwhelming feelings from the marriage.

"Thank you..."

Huo Zun sincerely said thank you as he took Hua Nuan’s small hand from Jian Anguo.

He used his left hand.

Hua Nuan’s expression slightly changed.

The man’s injured arm was also the left one...

Damn it.

Jian Anguo voluntarily stepped aside, letting the wedding proceed.

The priest then spoke: "Lord, we come before you to witness blessings upon this couple entering the sacred marriage covenant. May they become one by your will, honor their marriage, grow old together, last for all time, forever happy on your path, loving one another, supporting one another, teaching one another, trusting one another, may Heavenly Father bestow blessings upon them, filling their lives with grace, inspired by the Holy Spirit, honoring our Savior, praiseful before you for all days."

"Miss Hua Nuan, do you take this man to be your husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, or for any other reason, to love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, and be eternally faithful to him until life’s end?"

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and intense.

Hua Nuan lifted the corners of her lips, gazing at the man before her, and spoke: "I do."

Countless words.

I do...