The landlord has multiple personalities and wants everyone to pay him.

Chen Xing's wedding was quite grand, as evidenced by how busy the two of them were yesterday afternoon.

The couple's wedding wasn't the kind where the ceremony was held on the floor above and the banquet below. Instead, the ceremony was held first in a separate grand hall at the hotel, and then everyone went to the banquet hall next door for dinner.

However, none of this mattered to Ye Shu and Xiao Xue, as they hadn't come here for the food and drinks in the first place.

Whether it was due to Xiaoxue's own improvement or something else, when Ye Shu woke up today, he found that Xiaoxue was still online, and there was no change in the person.

While combing Xiaoxue's hair, Ye Shu coaxed and persuaded her not to wear sunglasses and a mask.

Xiaoxue sat in front of the mirror, probably realizing that she looked like a suspect in this situation, which was indeed inappropriate and impolite, so she agreed.

However, the auditorium was really crowded. Relatives and friends from Chen Xing's family and her brother-in-law's family, along with colleagues and hotel staff, filled the large auditorium to capacity.

Ye Shu and Xiao Xue sat in a slightly more conspicuous spot.

From the moment Xiaoxue entered the room, her hand never left Ye Shu's arm.

Ye Shu knew that Xiao Xue must be going through a lot of pain right now, but he didn't say anything like "Don't be afraid" or "Relax" or anything like that. He just gently pinched the tip of Xiao Xue's little finger with his other hand and chatted quietly.

What? Did you really change that bouquet of flowers? Or is the emcee's bow tie a little crooked?

But to be honest, Xiaoxue's attention was indeed quite distracted by Ye Shu's constant nagging in her ear, which was like a mosquito buzzing around her.

She would glance at the place Ye Shu mentioned as she spoke, then quickly look back and respond.

After a while, the lights in the auditorium were dimmed, and the ceremony began.

As the emcee began and music played, the two main doors of the auditorium were slowly opened by staff, and everyone turned to look at the entrance.

Ye Shu and Xiao Xue also turned around to look, and saw Chen Xing, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, arm in arm with her brother-in-law, who was also wearing a smart white suit... well, now they should call him brother-in-law.

With genuine smiles of happiness on their faces, the two walked step by step toward the ceremony platform amidst the attention of everyone and the sound of music.

This scene is truly beautiful; this kind of happiness is contagious and can spread.

This touched Ye Shu, a young man who used to attend weddings purely to improve his meals.

However, what moved him even more was Xiaoxue, who was beside him.

After Sister Chen Xing and her brother-in-law appeared, Ye Shu felt that the pressure on his arm had eased considerably.

He turned his head and saw that Xiaoxue's eyes were following the newlyweds as they slowly moved forward without blinking.

Two lines of clear tears were slowly falling down her face, eventually disappearing onto her clothes.

But she didn't cry out loud, or rather, she didn't even realize she was crying. She just stared intently at the bride's veil, at the groom's back, at their arms tightly clasped together, and at them walking step by step toward their happiness.

Ye Shu watched as Xiao Xue silently shed tears beside him. He took out a pack of tissues from his coat, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't hand them over or offer any comfort.

He was a little unsure whether he should interrupt Xiaoxue, as this state of being moved by beauty might be a very precious experience for her.

My untimely concern might actually disrupt the very important feeling that Xiaoxue has been experiencing.

So, Ye Shu simply used his own hand to gently touch the hand that was gripping his arm.

Although Xiaoxue's eyes were still fixed on the newlyweds reciting their vows on the stage, she slowly loosened her grip on Ye Shu's arm and gently took his hand, their fingers intertwined.

The wedding ceremony concluded amidst applause and flower petals. The newlyweds left the venue surrounded by family and friends, while the guests went to the banquet hall to prepare for their meal.

But Ye Shu and Xiao Xue didn't rush to get up. They sat hand in hand in a corner of the hall, savoring the lingering sense of happiness.

Only after all the guests had left did Ye Shu slowly unwrap the package in her hand and pull out a note:

"Come on, look up."

Xiaoxue slowly woke up from the dreamlike feeling she had just experienced, and tilted her head slightly up to look at Ye Shu.

It wasn't until Ye Shu gently wiped her face with a tissue that she seemed to realize she had actually cried, which made her face flush slightly.

Xiaoxue had put on light makeup specifically for today, and Ye Shu had to dab it off little by little with a tissue to avoid smudging it.

"Our Xiaoxue is too sentimental; her eyes are all red from crying."

Xiaoxue felt a little embarrassed and wanted to lower her head after hearing Ye Shu's words.

But her eyes suddenly fixed on Ye Shu's face in front of her. He was frowning slightly and carefully wiping away her tears.

Whether it was a spur-of-the-moment decision or something that had been planned for a long time, just as Ye Shu was about to use a different piece of paper to wipe her other cheek, Xiao Xue suddenly spoke up.

"Ye Shu".

"Um?"

Ye Shu was still intently watching as the tears on her face slowly dried. Thinking Xiaoxue was getting impatient, he said:

"Hungry? It'll be ready soon, almost there..."

"I want to be this happy too, so let's get married."

Ye Shu's hand movements suddenly stopped, as if he had been hit by the Sunflower Acupuncture Technique. Even his eyes remained fixed on Xiao Xue's face, not moving an inch.

He hadn't expected Xiaoxue's words to come so suddenly.

Logically speaking, this should have made him jump for joy and feel incredibly happy.

But now, Ye Shu inexplicably wanted to cry, and really wanted to cry.

He dared not look into Xiaoxue's eyes, because he knew that if he did, he would burst into tears.

Ye Shu is not a sentimental person and doesn't cry easily. Back then, he watched so many melodramatic dramas, and at most, he would feel sad, but he wouldn't shed tears.

But I don't know what's wrong with me today. Seeing Xiaoxue's tears and listening to her words, my own tears just kept welling up in my eyes and I couldn't hold them back.

He could only suppress the urge to cry, staring intently at Xiaoxue's face, slowly wiping away her tears with the tissue in his hand.

He struggled for a long time before finally managing to squeeze out a slightly trembling voice:

"Um."

But that simple "hmm" made Xiaoxue's tears, which she had just stopped flowing, start flowing again.

Xiaoxue's sudden outpouring of tears made Ye Shu completely lose his composure.

He couldn't hold back in the end.

Just as he was using a tissue to catch Xiaoxue's tears, his own eyes suddenly felt hot, his vision blurred, and tears streamed down his face.

He turned his face away, raised his hand to wipe his eyes with his sleeve, and then turned back to wipe Xiaoxue's tears.

So, in a corner of the empty auditorium, a boy with red-rimmed eyes trembled as he earnestly wiped away the seemingly endless tears of a girl who was crying uncontrollably.

Neither of them spoke, they just kept wiping.

Until the entire pack of tissues was used up.