On the high-speed highway above, more than a dozen helicopters hovered incessantly, scattering a shower of rose petals that drifted down, accompanied by spinning wedding music, gracefully resonating in the air.
"Foreverlove, Foreverlove
I just want to spend my entire life loving you
From now on, you'll be the reason for all my happiness"
The two guards standing at the entrance glanced at the rose petals floating down from above and casually chatted: "Late at night, who's getting married?"
The other replied, "Probably someone from another city, came to London for the wedding."
"Tsk tsk, looks like we've got another romantic young master here. Look, even helicopters are being used."
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Wen Zao's lips curled into a disdainful smirk—truly a bunch of fools!
The music from the helicopters was clearly the wedding melody from Ye Che and Xia Weiyi's ceremony.
Most likely, the rain of petals and this parade of hundreds of luxury cars were merely ploys to deceive these idiots.