The groom kisses the bride

The ceremony officially began.

The president of war victory walked into the church step by step with 'ruan Mengmeng', who was wearing a white veil and a pure white beautiful wedding dress.

At this end of the long carpet covered with fresh flowers was the groom, li junyu, who had stopped to wait.

Li junyu had taken off his black Chinese formal suit. At that moment, he was wearing a black custom-made suit that was hand-tailored by a master designer. His handsome face and dark eyes were filled with deep affection.

His gaze only fell on the little woman who was walking towards him step by step. Other than that, there was nothing else.

When Zhan Kai's President and 'ruan Mengmeng' approached, he solemnly handed his granddaughter's white-gloved hand to li junyu.

"Junyu, I'm handing Mengmeng over to you. From now on, you must make her happy, protect her, and love her Yingluo." After a day of torment, the wound on her lower abdomen seemed to have opened up again.