At that moment, Su Lenghan had a vague inkling of what he felt in his heart. Although it was fuzzy, at least it made him ponder and realize what he truly thought deep down in his heart.
However, it was too late to retreat now. He could only progress forward; the Meng and Su families could only unite in marriage.
Meng Xinyan felt that it still wasn't enough. She hadn't heard enough, and he hadn't said that he loved her! If he didn't, her heart would feel uneasy.
When the guests noticed that the time had passed, they began whispering amongst themselves. "What's happening? Isn't the bride supposed to be picked up at nine? Why is it late? Is something wrong?"
"My sentiments exactly. The royal families have many rules; they've never been allowed to be late!"
"Could this, could something have come up? I think the bride isn't coming out."
"Could the Meng family be regretting this?"
