Another little girl, rosy and tender, wearing a white puffy dress, just like a little princess from a fairy tale.
Wherever this family of four went, they were a stunning sight.
It was hard not to attract attention.
When Xia Yangyang entered holding Gu Qichen's arm.
Many people came over to greet them.
In fact, Xia Yangyang was quite unfamiliar with those people.
Some of them perhaps she had met before.
But Xia Yangyang had no impression of them at all.
Xia Yangyang merely curled her lips slightly, nodding and smiling.
In the center of the banquet hall was a long aisle covered with a thick layer of roses.
At the end was a huge stage.
The entire wedding scene had a dreamlike and surreal arrangement.
On either side of the roses were guest tables.
Although Gu Mingzhu said the wedding banquet was low-key, only inviting family and friends.
But they really had so many family and friends.
From beginning to end, there were hundreds of tables.
