"Grandpa, are you deliberately trying to make Tongtong cry? If you keep this up, I'll be the one to hand her over to Rui!"
Yang Sheng's threat was very effective. Old Master indeed didn't dare to say any more sentimental words, obediently escorting Le Tong as they hastened their steps toward the groom at the other end of the red carpet.
It wasn't until they were just a few meters away from Ji Rui that Le Tong got a clear view. Ji Rui, in a black suit, looked even more handsome than usual, and for once, his usually composed face was full of anxiety and anticipation.
When Old Master and Le Tong stood in front of him, Ji Rui called out, "Grandpa!"
Then, he respectfully bowed deeply to Old Master Yang. As he straightened up, he extended his hand to Le Tong.
Le Tong, sharp-eyed as ever, noticed that the hands, which had weathered countless storms, were actually trembling slightly.
