1609 The Eve of the Wedding
@ Xia Wanyuan: “May I be like the star, and my husband like the moon.”
@ Jun Shiling: “Shine brightly together every night.”
The two of them had the same photo. In the photo, the two of them were wearing bright red wedding clothes and holding hands. Behind them was endless red silk, dyeing the entire world into a burning atmosphere of joy.
The two of them stood opposite each other. Jun Shiling’s eyes were deep, and Xia Wanyuan was smiling gently. They stood there quietly, the most compatible couple in the world.
[ Help!!! Are they getting married?! CEO Jun is indeed fast!!! ]
[ Alright, the truth behind the fact that you can’t buy roses in Beijing these few days is already obvious. CEO Jun must have gotten all the flowers to prepare for the wedding. I don’t have anything else to give you. I’ll sponsor one of your flowers. ]
[ It’s actually a Chinese wedding. I love it. When the time comes, can you do a live broadcast? I really want to see Xia Wanyuan in a wedding dress. She will definitely be super beautiful. ]
Just as everyone was celebrating because of Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s Weibo post, the director of the variety show stood up at the right time and told the audience that their variety show would be broadcasted as usual. However, the content of the show had changed from a few pairs of guests’ daily records to records of Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s wedding.
The audience naturally raised their hands and feet in approval of such a change.
The Jun family’s manor had already completely become a sea of roses. During the warm spring season, the spring breeze brought waves of flowers, making the entire manor as beautiful as a painting.
In the living room, Xia Wanyuan was trying on wedding clothes. An Rao sat at the side and helped her choose jewelry. “Yuan Yuan, these clothes of yours are so beautiful. They shouldn’t be made in a hurry, right?”
Although An Rao did not know traditional embroidery techniques and did not know much about all sorts of jewelry, even laymen could tell that Xia Wanyuan’s wedding clothes hid countless universes even in the corner.
Xia Wanyuan looked down at the bright red wedding suit on her and smiled wistfully. “It’s been many years.”
More than ten years ago, Jun Shiling had already gotten someone to secretly prepare wedding clothes. Later on, she left with Jun Shiling, and this unfinished project fell into the hands of the children.
Strictly speaking, the wedding dress she was wearing had her expectations, Jun Shiling’s love, and the longing of her descendants. In the passage of time, other than being expensive, it had a different meaning for a few years.
An Rao looked at Xia Wanyuan’s gown enviously. “It’s too beautiful.”
Although they had been married for a long time, An Rao’s heart began to stir again. If she had known that a Chinese wedding was so good, she and Bo Xiao would have chosen to hold a Chinese wedding back then.
At this moment, Bo Xiao was walking in with a large box. With just a glance at An Rao, he knew what she was thinking. “The bridesmaid clothes Sister-in-law prepared for you are here. Come and try. Don’t torture me anymore.”
An Rao snorted softly. “Who tortured you?”
She was just thinking. It was enough to see Xia Wanyuan wearing a Chinese wedding dress. She would not do it herself.
An Rao put down the jewelry, opened the box, and took a look. She immediately forgot about holding a wedding. The bridesmaid clothes embroidered by heavy industry in the box snatched her attention.
An Rao picked up her clothes and looked at Xia Wanyuan with starry eyes. “Yuan Yuan, can’t you get married today??”
Before Xia Wanyuan could speak, Bo Xiao scratched the back of An Rao’s head. “What nonsense are you thinking? What kind of child’s play do you think this is??”
Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling’s statuses in the world were now important. This wedding was destined to be the focus of the world, so it had to be carefully prepared.
