After leaving the styling salon, Shi Yu took Shen Cheng on a private jet, which stopped on an island surrounded by the sea near Du City.
On the island, a hotel stood majestically.
This hotel exuded a sense of heaviness, and each brick and tile seemed to be of very ancient origin.
In the sunlight, it looked like a mysterious palace.
The flower bed outside the hotel was in full bloom with pure white roses, stunningly beautiful from afar.
Five hundred meters from the chapel, the ground was covered in white satin, with colorful balloons and countless lilies on either side.
A banner nearly a hundred meters long was hung on the ninth floor of the hotel, featuring a wedding photo of the matching couple taken amidst a sea of flowers.
By this time, the guests were already seated.
Each one was glamorous and radiant, toasting and exchanging pleasantries.
Today's groom was named Pan Yang, whose father was in business, and was considered a prominent figure in Du City.