Chapter 57 Their Wedding_1

The church was solemn and pristine white.

Pure white was everywhere, from the long carpet beneath the feet to the feathers that slowly drifted down from the air.

A dozen boys clad in white formal attire were softly chanting hymns.

With Shen Chu'an's level of English, it was clear, this was a wedding blessing song.

The violin and piano provided accompaniment, while the priest held the Bible, clearly having waited for some time.

The seats on both sides of the carpet were all full, and whether they were actors paid by Fu Huaichen or part of the church wedding package, the moment Shen Chu'an walked in, everyone on both sides automatically turned their attention to her.

"What is this… you…"

Shen Chu'an stood there, utterly bewildered, not even knowing where to place her hands and feet.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty," Fu Huaichen approached, "but I really wanted to give you a wedding."