Oh no! I'm surrounded by female ghosts!

Su Ming stood on the high platform.

His gaze swept across the entire room, finally settling on Yu Mengnian, Xu Qinghe, and Cheng Yao.

A slight smile played on her lips as she murmured softly.

"The three kittens can also be considered witnesses to my wedding."

at the same time.

Directly in front of Su Ming, out of his sight, the emcee began to speak in a loud, penetrating voice that resounded throughout the entire hall.

"The auspicious time has arrived."

"Wedding Ceremony Begins!"

In an instant, the melodious and ancient Chinese ritual music began to play.

Its sound echoed in every corner of the hall.

Su Ming couldn't help but admire Tang Tang's design.

Although there was no "person" present, the wedding had to be kept simple.

But everything that should be there is there, not a single thing missing.

After all, this wedding was designed by Tang Tang herself, and it was meticulous and thoughtful, with her heartfelt intentions hidden in every detail.

The guests below the stage sat quietly, all looking toward the entrance.

As all the lights in the hall went out, a spotlight shone on the vermilion-carved entrance to the hall.

squeak-

The heavy mahogany door slowly opened inward.

Tangtang, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, appeared in the center of the light and shadow.

Adorned in a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, with brocade covering her body and a red canopy on her head.

All the spotlights were on her, as if she had shed all the mundane and ordinary aspects of the world, and was beautiful as if in a dream.

The guests held their breath, their eyes brimming with amazement and admiration, the exclamations rising and falling, lasting for a long time.

Today is the most radiant and magnificent moment of her life.

It was also the peak of happiness she had long awaited.

Everyone was happy for Tangtang.

In the front row of the lobby, a middle-aged man dressed in a well-tailored suit slowly stood up.

He is Tangtang's father.

Today, he will personally deliver the apple of his eye, whom he has cherished for half his life, to the side of her destined one.

He quickly walked to his daughter's side.

A thousand words choked in his throat, all the reluctance subsided, finally turning into a hoarse, soft sigh.

"Sugar."

All the unfinished instructions and concerns were hidden away, leaving only this affectionate call.

Tang Tang looked up at her father, her eyes crinkling into a gentle smile. "Dad, this is my own choice."

Her voice was soft, yet every word was firm.

"Fate guided me to meet him."

"For me, I have been waiting all my life for a chance encounter with him, for a moment when I fell in love with him and have loved him for life."

Looking into his daughter's eyes, filled with overflowing happiness, Tang's father could not hide the pure and passionate love in them.

All his worries and reluctance ultimately transformed into gentle acceptance.

So he took his daughter's hand tightly and walked step by step down the red carpet toward the boy on the platform.

A long red carpet, bright red candles, and melodious music.

The guests gazed silently, their eyes filled with blessings.

Only two figures, their thoughts in stark contrast, stood out from the festive atmosphere of the hall.

Chen Zhiwei sat upright in the seat, his gaze deep and thoughtful.

She stared intently at Tangtang in the center of the red carpet.

The girl in front of me looks like she's at her happiest.

Yet she possessed an air of ambiguity and transparency, as if she might vanish into a stream of light at any moment.

Her long red dress swept lightly across the red carpet, as if she were floating rather than walking.

The bright red color scheme of the wedding ceremony seemed to be truly burning at this moment.

Like a wildfire, it swept through the hall, surging into a sea of ​​flames.

But this is not real combustion.

This is eternal love, reborn from the ashes.

The color that faded from that red thread eventually settled into the crimson background of this wedding, silently and intangibly.

Even if the real Su Ming has completely ascended and become Him.

That invisible, faded thread still firmly binds the two together, gradually transforming their intangible love into a real, tangible form.

If the heart dies in splendor, love will live on forever in death.

This is eternity, the eternal fire that transcends time.

For Su Ming, who has already become Him.

He saw neither the Tangtang girls dressed in their finest attire rushing to the wedding, nor the grand ceremony itself.

Rather, it is this ceremonial platform that ignites eternal love.

It is like a torch held high by an ordinary person, a lonely lighthouse in the deep sea.

A vast, indescribable gaze descended slowly from the void of the heavens onto the mortal realm.

On the other side, Yu Mengnian sat upright at the table.

The sharp, dull pain in my chest grew stronger and stronger.

A strange, intense, and overwhelming emotion suddenly surged into my heart.

Those usually calm and indifferent eyes were now like the surface of the sea, churning with towering waves, with ripples constantly spreading.

She instinctively tried to take a step forward, but Chen Zhiwei grabbed her wrist.

Chen Zhiwei looked at her, her eyes understanding, and a meaningful smile appeared on her lips: "Don't rush."

Whatever she wants to do.

This wedding cannot be stopped or interrupted.

Yu Mengnian stood frozen in place, her fingertips trembling slightly. She forcefully suppressed all the emotions churning within her, imprisoning them deep in her heart.

At the end of the red carpet, on the high platform.

Accompanied by her father, Tang Tang stood in front of Su Ming.

Tang's father solemnly placed Tang Tang's slender hand in Su Ming's warm palm.

But in Su Ming's eyes, it was Tang Tang who took the initiative to come over and place her hand in his palm.

Looking around the "empty" wedding venue again, he said apologetically, "It's a bit deserted, isn't it?"

Tangtang shook her head: "It's not deserted at all."

She took a half-step forward, and even with a red veil covering her face, the overwhelming love she felt was still incredibly intense.

"Su Ming, we're getting married."

Su Ming smiled and nodded: "Yes, we're getting married."

The emcee standing behind them spoke loudly again.

Su Ming couldn't hear.

Tangtang then spoke up at the same time.

Her voice overlapped with the emcee's voice, reaching Su Ming's ears.

"The newlyweds are in place; let's perform the three wedding rites."

The music rose again, its rhythm solemn and orderly.

The two smiled at each other, stood side by side, and faced the hall.

"I bow to Heaven and Earth, with the sun and moon as my witness, and the mountains and rivers as my matchmaker!"

The two bowed simultaneously, offering a devout salute.

"I bow twice to my parents, for their nurturing grace will be forever remembered!"

Tang Tang gently tugged at Su Ming's sleeve and bowed to the empty guest seats in front of her.

"Husband and wife bow to each other, vowing to stay together for life, never to be separated!"

The two leaned over each other.

At the moment the three rites were completed, Tang Tang grasped Su Ming's hand as he was about to lift her red veil.

Because of this moment.

Above the sky, a giant net woven from billions of relationships suddenly appeared and then pressed down hard.

Something has descended.

Su Ming, standing on the high platform, trembled.

Memories of the real world in 2019, and his brief time as Him, came crashing down like a storm.

"My husband~"

Tangtang called out sweetly.

This is all the love from a girl who is only 20 years old.

It is without any impurities; it is the purest and most heartfelt sound of love.

Su Ming did not respond.

"My husband, I'm here, I'll always be here."

"The happiest moment in my life was the greatest happiness of my life."

She gently moved the space in front of her with her palm.

That was her network of relationships, the only gap in the vast web that spanned heaven and earth.

The moment the button was pressed, the entire hall burst into flames.

Love broke free from all constraints, and like the most raging embers in the world, it instantly swept across the entire Lychee Hotel.

All the guests who held sincere blessings at the banquet melted away in the flames.

As they turned to ashes, the threads that had lost their flesh transformed into a giant net in the sky, completely sealing off this only gap.

Just before Chen Zhiwei turned to ashes, he suddenly burst into laughter, the mist in his eyes dissipating completely: "Sure enough, this is the source of forced favorability."

On the high platform, Tang Tang's figure turned to ashes in the flames.

A red thread rising from the ashes locked the entire net, tying a tight knot.

At the same moment, Yu Mengnian suddenly groaned, and the sharp pain in her chest intensified.

She staggered back half a step, her fingertips gripping the fabric of her clothes tightly, countless fragmented images flashing through her mind.

It's like fragments of a dream, yet also like something that actually happened.

Sparse fragments of memory: there are images of her wielding a sword to slash Su Ming, images of her and Su Ming on an airplane, and images of her taking Su Ming into her dream world.

That cold, lifeless heart.

At this moment, my heart pounded, burning hot.

The first heartbeat landed.

Su Ming, who was on the high platform, saw her.

It's the real Yu Mengnian, not that aloof cat.

"Su Ming~"

Yu Mengnian burned in the flames.

But her usually cold and indifferent eyes were completely shattered at this moment, replaced by an extremely turbulent emotion, as if it had been suppressed for countless millennia.

She looked at the boy on the platform and shouted loudly.

"Next time."

"I'll make sure you see me sooner."

The words were spoken.

Flames soared into the sky, engulfing everything.

The first layer of memory world collapsed with a roar, disintegrating inch by inch.