The wedding was livestreamed by the sister, revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

Pei Jingchuan stood still.

Fang Shouye's words "genuine product" still echoed in the air.

He prepared 200 million.

He did his homework in advance.

He wore his most expensive suit, brought his strongest lineup, and appeared at the most opportune moment.

The results of it?

Two hundred million yuan can't buy a counterfeit.

The genuine item was given as a betrothal gift.

Pei Jingchuan's Adam's apple bobbed.

He tried to maintain that "calm and composed" smile, but his muscles wouldn't cooperate and kept twitching.

The eldest grandson of the He family was the first to give out.

He took a step back, then another, his gaze darting away.

Lu Er Gongzi silently stuffed the bracelet into his pocket and turned around.

The one from the Zhou family walked the fastest and had already blended into the edge of the crowd.

Pei Jingchuan took a deep breath.

They walked quickly, but tried to maintain a steady pace.

His assistants followed, but no one dared to speak.

"Why!"

Gu Xingluo's voice came from behind.

Pei Jingchuan paused for a moment.

"Young Master Pei!"

Gu Xinglu tilted her head, her voice clear and crisp, like she was calling out to a food delivery guy.

"How about you transfer your two hundred million to my account? I'll buy you two hundred table lamps; they're lamps, after all, they'll do."

Pei Jingchuan's back tensed for a moment.

I quickened my pace and disappeared through the side door of the exhibition hall.

When the eldest grandson of the He family passed by Gu Xingluo, he kept his head down and almost jogged.

Gu Xingluo delivered another blow to his retreating figure.

"Young Master He! How about cashing out your jadeite set? The jade market isn't doing well right now, I suggest you do it sooner rather than later."

The eldest grandson of the He family tripped and almost kissed the floor.

[So Gu Xingluo has a machine gun in her mouth, huh?!]

Two hundred table lamps! I laughed so hard my neighbor was knocking on the wall!

Pei Jingchuan probably had the highest step count of the entire event today, constantly coming in and going out.

[Young Master He's jade set is probably on the third shelf of the trash can now.]

Gu Xingluo withdrew her gaze, turned around, her eyes shining, and rushed to Shen Nianqing in three steps.

"They're gone, they're gone! The flies are all gone!"

She grabbed Shen Nianqing's arms with both hands and shook them vigorously.

"Show me the letter now! Right now! Immediately!"

Shen Nianqing was still holding the folded silk in her hand.

"Sister Nianqing! My dear sister! My beloved sister!"

Gu Xingluo jumped up and down twice.

"If you don't open it soon, I'm going to do it myself!"

Chen Xiaoyu's camera zoomed in.

[Open it!]

The first letter made me cry, and I've got my tissues ready for the second one!

[Hey streamer, get closer! I want to watch in HD! I need to see every single word!]

Shen Nianqing looked around.

The three old men, Fang Shouye, Zhou Dechang, and Ji Jingshan, stared intently.

Hundreds of people in the exhibition hall craned their necks.

Even Lian Yingfei tilted his head slightly.

She sighed softly.

Fingertips untie the knots in the silk.

The paper slowly unfolded.

The same paper, the same golden sheen flowing between the lines.

The handwriting is vigorous and bold, written in one go.

Shen Nianqing lowered her eyes and read it word by word.

[Read it clearly.]

People cultivate the Tao seeking longevity, freedom, and liberation from worldly entanglements.

After all these years of seeking enlightenment, I've finally realized that what I've been praying for is you.

Without you, immortality would be but a lonely existence for ten thousand years; without you, freedom would be but a solitary journey through the desolate heavens.

So I'm not fixing it.

I'm going down the mountain.

[I come to see you with the Seven Star Lamp. This lamp has illuminated the three realms and the netherworld, and has guided countless lonely souls. From this day forward, it will shine eternally only for you.]

Others may promise you wealth and glory, I will promise you...

[On a snowy night, the lights never go out.]

Even if ten thousand abandon me, I will not retreat.

[Wherever you are, in the netherworld or the heavens, at the ends of the earth, that is my sacred place.]

Shen Nianqing's fingers tightened around the edge of the paper.

She did not speak.

He lowered his head, his bangs covering half of his face.

But everyone saw it.

A drop of water falls onto the silk.

The golden light was diffused by the drop of water, spreading out and forming a small flower.

The exhibition hall was silent for a full five seconds.

Then, a voice rang out.

She was a young woman standing in the third row.

She covered her mouth, her shoulders trembling, tears streaming down her face.

"Waaah..."

Her best friend next to her hugged her tightly.

Why are you crying?!

"I...I really want someone to treat me like this..."

Fifth row.

A girl in a white dress was clutching her companion's sleeve tightly, her eyes red and her voice trembling.

"'The lamp burns bright through the snowy night, I will not retreat even if ten thousand abandon me'... Is there really anyone in this world who can say such a thing...?"

"have."

Her companion's voice was also hoarse.

"They not only talked about it, but they also did it; they even brought out the Seven-Star Lamp."

Further away, someone was wiping the corner of their eye.

Someone is looking down and taking a deep breath.

Someone was recording with their phone, their hand shaking the whole time.

Gu Xingluo stood there, stunned.

Her mouth was open, and the tears that had been welling up in her eyes finally fell.

"Shen Nianqing".

Her voice was hoarse.

You owe me a man like that.

Zhou Dechang took off his reading glasses and wiped the lenses.

I wiped it for a long time, but I still couldn't put it back on.

Ji Jingshan turned his back, pretending to look at the display case.

Fang Shouye stood still, his lips moved twice, but in the end he only uttered three words.

"...Excellent writing."

The live stream has completely spiraled out of control.

[Brother! Husband!!! You're mine!!!]

I cried. It wasn't just being dramatic; I really cried.

The phrase "If immortality were without you, I would sit alone for ten thousand years" is worth fifty million sheets of paper.

I've found the reason I'm single now: because there's only one Chen Shidu.

[Everyone, hold your temper! The goddess might just give you all a gentle eye roll.]

[Yeah, right, my sister-in-law rolled her eyes. Last time someone called her "husband," she got a real eye roll.]

[I don't care, I'll just yell! Husband! Husband! You can hit me, bro!]

Chen Xiaoyu stared at her phone screen and silently swallowed.

She looked at Shen Nianqing.

My sister-in-law had already folded the letter again and put it in her bosom.

The movements were very light and careful.

Her eyes were still red, but the corners of her mouth were already turned up.

That smile was the same as last time.

It's not for anyone to see; it grows from the very marrow of my bones.

Chen Xiaoyu's nose started to sting again.

Brother, when are you finally coming back?

Do you know that your sister-in-law cried?

The chat in the live stream gradually shifted from frenzy to uniform speculation.

Wait a minute! Will there be a third betrothal gift?

[Nonsense! According to ancient wedding customs, there should be at least seven layers of betrothal gifts! Seven layers! This is only the second layer! There are five more to come!]

The first layer is the Taiyi Star Chart, the second is the Seven Star Dharma Lamp, and the third... I dare not even imagine.

[The capital of the Four Sacred Artifacts of Taoism has been brought out; can the third level be even more explosive?]

Don't you guys think... each level is more intense than the last, and at this rate of increase, by the seventh level...

[When he reached the seventh level, he himself arrived.]

【! ! 】

[The day my brother was officially recognized, the trending topics exploded.]

Chen Xiaoyu's heart suddenly raced as she looked at the comments.

The third betrothal gift.

What could it be?

she does not know.

But she had a premonition...

This marriage is far from being the most outrageous.