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I stared at his handsome face, not knowing what to say for a moment.

After several days of recuperation, both of us had mostly recovered, and soon it was time for the marriage ceremony.

Usually calm and serene, Bai Ze, who always wore simple clothes, was now dressed in bright red wedding attire.

Originally a symbol of auspiciousness, he now appeared exceptionally transcendent, drawing everyone's attention, with eyes seeming to behold an eternal world.

The master nodded with satisfaction at the sight of our perfect match.

"Bai Ze, are you willing to become a Dao partner with Yun Zhi?"

Bai Ze's voice was gentle.

"I am willing."

Yun Zhi, are you willing to become a Dao partner with Bai Ze, supporting each other and never abandoning each other, for life?

"The disciple is willing."

Just as my words fell, a cloud rose into the sky, with nine phoenixes soaring together.

Bai Ze looked at me, a layer of golden light enveloping him.