"Are you going to carry me throughout?" Drawing near to his ear, Shen Xi asked Li Yuan. The loud firecrackers around muffled her voice, so much so she had to keep a close distance.
"Yes." Li Yuan nodded with a smile. Leaning forward, he gleefully murmured in her ear. "The bride's feet shouldn't touch the earth."
His fair lady was breathtaking in her white gown, and he could not and did not want to take his eyes away from her. Li Yuan wished he could hold her and look at her until the end of time.
Shen Xi reflected on his words. No one had told her that she could not walk and had to be carried. Once at the entrance, she looked over his shoulder and noticed that Song Wenye and the other brides walked by themselves. Shen Xi pinched the tender flesh in Li Yuan's waist. "Liar."
