Wen Duoduo snickered while staring at Lu Jihan, thinking to herself, with so many brides here, there’s no way you’ll guess it.

If you can’t guess it, you’ll owe a big red envelope!

But Lu Jihan calmly walked into the lineup of disguised brides, strolling leisurely, glancing here and there, meticulously examining each bride.

How could he not recognize the body shape of his own woman?

Using his sharp eyes, he immediately ruled out those ’brides’ whose body shape didn’t match.

Next, he judged based on the sitting posture of these ’brides’.

Song Yinyin had practiced the piano for a long time; no matter how long she sat, her back remained straight, so he instantly excluded those ’brides’ with similar body shapes and heights but entirely different postures.

Finally, Lu Jihan narrowed it down to three targets.

One on the left in the first row, one in the middle of the second row, and one on the far right by the window in the last row.

The body shapes and postures of these three brides were almost identical, even their hands crossed on their laps were the same.

Now, how would he distinguish which one was Song Yinyin?

Wen Duoduo, fearless on the side, began to taunt.

"I say, Mr. Lu, can you really do it or not? If you can’t find your bride, your wedding can’t be completed today, you know."

Others joined in the heckling.

Lu Jihan’s temples twitched twice as he thought: I didn’t realize before that this Wen Duoduo was so difficult to deal with, seems like I’ll have to think of a way to handle her.

Yet, he smiled as he replied, "Don’t worry, just give me two more minutes, I’ll definitely find her!"

His gaze swept over the three brides.

Suddenly, he thought of something and bent down to take a deep sniff in front of the three brides.

As he had guessed, with that one sniff, he immediately found the answer.

"Okay, I know the answer." He announced with a smile.

Wen Duoduo was taken aback.

No way, did the great Mr. Lu find Yinyin so quickly?

"Then tell us, which one is your bride?"

Lu Jihan pointed to the bride on the right by the window in the third row and extended his hand towards her: "It’s her!"

With that, he smoothly lifted the red veil from her head.

Instantly, the beautiful Song Yinyin was revealed to everyone.

Lu Jihan, confident in himself, nevertheless excitedly cupped her cheeks and gave her a passionate kiss once he confirmed the bride was indeed Song Yinyin.

Amidst the applause, cheers, and hustle, everyone joyfully surrounded the couple as they descended the stairs.

Though Wen Duoduo felt a tiny bit disappointed, she couldn’t help but admire Lu Jihan.

"Mr. Lu, how did you know that was Yinyin?"

"Because everyone’s body scent is different, Yinyin has a special sweet scent that’s different from others’."

Lu Jihan said confidently, full of self-assurance.

So that’s how it is.

Wen Duoduo nodded, suddenly understanding.

It seemed she could safely leave her best friend in Lu Jihan’s hands.

At this moment, Lu Jihan eagerly bent down to pick up Song Yinyin and carried her downstairs.

Outside the big iron gate, at least twenty wedding cars had already been parked, all luxury brand name cars.

By the cars stood drivers in suits, ready to transport guests who hadn’t driven themselves to the hotel.

Song Yinyin nestled quietly in Lu Jihan’s embrace like a little kitten, avoiding the dazzling sunlight shining from above.

The weather today perfectly matched the occasion, with bright sunshine from early in the morning.