In the end, everyone in the group obediently started saying congratulations and ardently insisting the couple didn’t need to go through the trouble of holding so many weddings. They’d definitely go to China to attend their wedding and bring their gift money.
What followed was a myriad of preparations for the wedding.
Ye Wanwan was being given away from the Golden Seas mansion in China. She ordered two wedding outfits for the day of the wedding: a red qipao and a white wedding dress.
Her bridesmaids were Jiang Yanran, Autumn Water, Haitang, and Medusa while the groomsmen were Lin Que, Jiang Lihen, Xie Qianchuan, and Xie Zhezhi.
At Golden Seas:
At first light, the bridesmaids accompanied Ye Wanwan to get dressed and have her makeup done. It wasn’t long before it was time for the bride to be escorted to the wedding, and the outside of the house bustled with noise and excitement.
Autumn Water turned to look outside the window. “Ahem, are you sure there really won’t be a problem inviting all those guys from the Independent State to China, Xiao Feng?”
Ye Wanwan raised her brows. “What problem would there be?”
Autumn Water exasperatedly replied, “Please, Xiao Fengfeng, every single one of those guys have such great martial strength and can overturn the world in China. You’ve placed so many of them together—who could suppress them if they started making a scene?”
Ye Wanwan mumbled, “They probably won’t, right?”
Haitang chuckled. “I’m afraid it won’t be so easy for Lord Asura to walk through the door today…”
Medusa winked and teased, “My little junior sister isn’t so easy to marry, so this is just a type of test! Oh right, isn’t there also a custom of hiding the bride’s shoes in China?”
Jiang Yanran hastily said, “That’s right, that’s right! I was just wondering what would be a good place to hide them!”
Haitang mischievously suggested, “I have an idea! I guarantee the groom and his men absolutely won’t find it! I’ve done my homework!”
Jiang Yanran asked curiously, “Where are you putting it?”
Haitang pulled her skirt to the side. “I’m tying it to my thigh! Who will freaking find it now?”
Autumn Water broke into guffaws. “Hahahahaha, you’re too cunning! Give me the other one! I’ll tie it to myself!”
Jiang Yanran was amazed from the sidelines. “Who… who will freaking find that?!”
Ye Wanwan glowered at her own bridesmaids. “Tell me the truth! Do you two not want me to get married at all?”
At the same time, outside the mansion’s gates:
Si Yehan’s escort motorcade had arrived.
Si Yehan wore a custom-made, haute-couture suit with a groom’s boutonnière attached to his lapel. The door opened and his slender leg stretched out of the car.
The second he stepped out and appeared in front of the gates, the people crowded there reflexively gasped.
“F*ck! Aren’t Lord Asura’s looks a bit heaven-defying today?!”
“He’s seriously… stunningly captivating, tsk tsk…”
“No wonder our president is under tight reins!”
“Hey, quiet! Don’t forget our job!”
“That’s right, that’s right! We have an important mission today!”
…
And so, a group of people decisively blocked the front gates.
Next to Si Yehan, Lin Que saw the dense group and gulped. “Ninth Brother, why do I suddenly have an ominous feeling?”
The reality proved that Lin Que’s premonition was fairly accurate.
After Si Yehan led his groomsmen out of the cars, what they faced was:
Ye Mufan: “You’ll have to pass me before you can marry my sister!”
Gong Xu aggressively led Luo Chen, Han Xianyu, Fei Yang, Chu Feng, and the others. “You’ll have to pass us before you can marry my Brother Ye!”
Big Dipper led Second Elder, Fu Mingxi, First Elder, Second Elder, Third Elder, and co. “You’ll have to pass us before you can marry our president!”
Shen Tianchen led a group of mercenary experts he hired. “You’ll have to defeat my people before you can marry my Goddess Worriless!”
Yi Lingjun smiled faintly. “Sigh, I only have one precious daughter, after all, so you’ll have to undergo some tests before you can marry my daughter!”
Si Yehan: “…”
Xie Zhezhi looked at Si Yehan’s gradually darkening face and chuckled aloud. “Ah-Jiu, doesn’t your wife… have a few too many identities?”
Jiang Lihen’s lips twitched. “Just a few too many? It’s probably 100 times more difficult for him to get married this time compared to other people. I must’ve committed some wretched sin to have agreed to be your groomsman!”
Xie Qianchuan sighed. “What should we do now? They have the advantage in numbers; I don’t think we can defeat them…”
