"What's there to be afraid of? I've decided to be with you for a lifetime, Yihan. There's a saying where you're from: 'To hold your hand and grow old with you.' Now that you've held my hand, we should grow old together. Yihan, I've finally waited for you, I love you!" Camille was truly happy, she couldn't describe her feelings now, but what she knew for sure is that this feeling was damn wonderful.
"Alright!" Zhuo Yihan held Camille's hand, as smooth as jade, and said, "Camille, then I'll hold your hand and never let go."
The two thirty-year-olds at this moment childishly made promises to each other, yet it didn't make people feel awkward.
This wedding venue, originally prepared for Camille and George, happened to become the witness of their vows.
At this moment, those who didn't know might think that the ones getting married today were indeed them. It just so happened that Zhuo Yihan was wearing a white suit.
