The wedding was held at Yeosu Manor, the most famous resort in Night City.

As the wedding time approached, the guests flocked to the wedding center. Most of the attendees were dignitaries and dignitaries from the night city, and each of them was worth a lot of money.

The scene was beautifully decorated, with beautiful pink veils, imported champagne roses, hundreds of crystal chandeliers lit at the same time, and of course, the nearly four-meter-high wedding cake on the center stage.

Li Qin was wearing a long blue dress, smiling and waving to greet the guests, pride and joy were written on her face.

As the wedding march sounded, all the people at the scene looked at the door of love not far away, and photographers and media pointed their cameras at the peach-colored heart-shaped door. The door opened, and the groom came slowly with his bride in his arms.

Xia Yuwei kept waving to the guests and media friends, she was wearing an out-of-print wedding dress designed by the internationally renowned wedding designer Lisa, the wedding dress was almost handmade, very exquisite, and the jewelry she wore today, the out-of-print Heart of the Ocean gemstone necklace, worth more than 50 million yuan.

Such a outfit made many women at the scene show envy and jealousy.

"It's just a second marriage. Is it necessary". There were already women in the crowd who curled the corners of their lips with disdain, looking at Xia Yuwei's eyes full of disgust.

"That's it, I remember that Mo Yixuan married a wife, this Xia is just a junior, if she hadn't given birth to a son, she would have been so embarrassed."

These wealthy wives are not so much envy as jealousy, but even more disgust. Because they are also afraid that one day their own man will be snatched away by a woman like Xia Yuwei.

"Miss Xia Yuwei, are you willing to marry Mr. Mo Yixuan as your wife? Love him, care for him, respect him, accept him, be faithful to him until the end of his life, whether it is sickness or health, or for any other reason?".

The priest's voice at the wedding was solemn and powerful.

"I'm willing to ......" Xia Yuwei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her eyes were full of happiness. She could catch a glimpse of what seemed to be someone talking about something, even laughing, but at the moment she only had this beautiful wedding in her heart, and she knew that those women were jealous of her.

"Mr. Mo Yixuan, are you willing to marry Miss Xia Yuwei? Love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, be faithful to her until the end of her life, whether she is sick or healthy, or for any other reason?"

The priest's voice sounded again, sonorous and powerful, but it did not seem to reach the ears of the groom.

Mo Yixuan held his white fingers, and he looked at the crystal lamp that emitted a golden light not far away, and the light pierced his eyes like a knife.

He quickly turned his face away, and looked around again, looking at the guests around him, as if searching for the figure of the person, but unfortunately he did not find the person.

And his actions completely fell into the eyes of everyone at the scene, and the photographer did not hesitate to take pictures of the groom's embarrassing side.

Xia Yuwei was so anxious that her face turned red.

"Yixuan, hurry up." She muttered quietly, embarrassed.

Mo Yixuan suddenly stroked his chest, which hurt so badly that it seemed like a bone had been broken. He heard the priest's words, in fact it was the second time he had heard the same words.

No matter whether she is sick or healthy, love her, take care of her, respect her, accept her, and always be loyal to her until the end of her life! Four years ago, he had made such a promise to a woman, but then he abandoned her as infertile, and even betrayed her to find another woman. He's sorry for her.

Yan Yan, are you also watching the live broadcast of this wedding, you must hate me very much.

He lowered his head and looked at the petals scattered on the ground.

"I do." It took him a long time before he uttered these three simple words, which were also heavy words.

The applause continued, and the wedding continued!