Swapping the bride

Thinking of this ...

The corner of Yu Qingyang's mouth curled up slightly.

He was probably suppressing the pain in his heart right now.

what a pathetic man. From the moment he was born, he was a slave to fate. Yu Qingyang muttered in his heart.

"Xue 'er, you've had a long journey," he said to his bride.

The strange thing was ...

The bride did not respond and remained silent.

Yu Qingyang didn't find it strange.

He knew that Jiang xuexin didn't want to marry him.

It was just that orders were difficult to disobey, and he had no choice.

However, this was not important.

It wasn't a bad idea to get her first, then slowly cultivate their relationship.

"Come, all the guests are waiting." He stepped forward, held the bride's hand, and helped her up the stairs.

They arrived at the wedding hall.

In the hall.

The seats for both parents were empty.

"First bow to heaven and earth," the emcee chanted.