Rong Zi Chen picked up Lu Tian Tian and carried her into the car, then Xi Yemo and Lan Xin Ai also got in, with the little flower boy Xiao Yan not falling behind, held in Xi Yemo's arms.
The rest of the guests also piled into the cars behind.
As the lead wedding car set off, the following cars trailed closely behind.
"I'm dying of heat." Rong Zi Chen let out a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, finding weddings to be quite the ordeal.
Lu Tian Tian said with sympathy, "Husband, you worked hard."
"Not at all, today is our happy day."
Having spent so much time with Xi Yemo, Rong Zi Chen was getting better at sweet-talking.
Lan Xin Ai pursed her lips: "Congratulations, congratulations."
"Thank you." Lu Tian Tian also replied with a playful smile, the car filled with laughter.
"Ye Mo, it's my big wedding day, where's my gift?" Rong Zi Chen suddenly extended his hand.
Xi Yemo glanced at him and said indifferently: "I've given it."
