Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Countless butterflies fluttered in the air on the stage, stunning the entire audience and adding a touch of ethereal beauty. The beautiful butterflies evoked an indescribable sense of romance.

This was designed by Han Yue using computer technology; it is illusory yet romantic, something you can see but can't touch.

As the wedding began, the groom and his best man stood at the end of the stage, waiting for the arrival of the beautiful princess.

Yan Zhun glanced at the nervous Han Yue and kindly reminded him from the side, "Don't be nervous. Today is your wedding, not your first day on the battlefield. Look how nervous you are."

Han Yue didn't even turn his head; the automatic shielding system was activated, and his gaze remained fixed on the starting point of the stage.

At the starting point of the stage, Lan Yunxi, holding her father Lan Chumu's hand, slowly walked towards Han Yue. With each step, she closed the distance between the two. Xiao Youzi and Xiao Caomei stood on either side scattering flowers. Pink rose petals fell from the air, and a few petals stuck to the white wedding dress. Tong Xuxu and Yan Feifei followed behind, carefully tidying up the trailing hem of the dress.

On either side of the stage, Ji Hancheng's two daughters were showing off their motorcycling skills. Each of them rode a motorcycle, carefully escorting their aunt on both sides, riding slowly. They were wearing black cargo pants, white short-sleeved shirts, black sunglasses, and both had their hair tied in small ponytails and wearing ankle boots.

Tang Junyao, suddenly speechless as she looked at the stage, turned to the grinning man beside her and reminded him again, "Hancheng, I have a small suggestion: could you perhaps raise the two children to be more ladylike?"

At this rate, I'm afraid no man will be able to handle them in the future. I haven't lost my desire to learn Taekwondo lately, and I have to say it several times a day.

Ji Hancheng disagreed, but was actually quite proud, thinking his daughter was incredibly cool. "Hanhan and Xiaoyu didn't mess up the wedding, did they? Weren't you worried about them back then? I told you they're just a little mischievous at times, but very reliable when it comes to important things."

Tang Junyao felt that further discussion was pointless, "............" He could find a hundred reasons to defend his daughter.

Lan Chumu's eyes shone. The light shone on Han Yue and Lan Yunxi. Lan Chumu patted his daughter's white-gloved hand on his wrist, reluctantly placing his daughter's hand in his son-in-law's hand, and earnestly instructed, "Xiao Yue, I'm really entrusting Xixi to you now. Remember what you said before, treat her well."

Han Yue held Lan Yunxi's hand, nodded, and assured her firmly, "Dad, I will."

There weren't many words, just three simple words: "I will." Lan Chumu knew this child always kept his word, so he didn't say anything more. He gently patted their clasped hands and turned to leave the stage.

The father, bridesmaids, and groomsmen left the stage, but the car was still there. Ji Xinyu tugged at Xu Mingkai's sleeve, raised her chin arrogantly, and gestured for him to help carry the car. Before Xu Mingkai could agree, she politely thanked him, "Thank you."

Xu Mingkai: Isn't the place to eat right next door? Why do we need to drive?

He readily agreed, "Yes, my little darling."

Yan Feifei and Tong Xuxu led the two children down the steps that had been erected, when Xu Mingkai and Yan Zhun suddenly appeared, each carrying a black motorcycle down.

As soon as the car was put down, the two little ones rode off everywhere looking for their parents. Little Yuzi, wearing a little suit, followed behind with her hands in her pockets, looking exasperated.

Finally, Ji Hancheng got up and led the two little ones to the dining table, where the children from the four major families sat together.

The elders were no exception. Old Master Ji watched with satisfaction as the young people on stage shared their feelings with each other. "That's wonderful. Come on, Xiaoyu, Chu Mu, congratulations to you both. Come on, everyone, let's all have a toast with this old man." He feared there wouldn't be another chance next year.

Han's mother wore a light pink pantsuit, Shen Muyun wore a light pink cheongsam, Yan Na wore a beige pantsuit, Han Yu, Lan Chumu, and Ji Hang wore black pantsuits, Lu's father wore a silver-gray pantsuit, and Su's father wore a dark-colored pantsuit. It was clear that everyone had dressed up carefully.

Lan Yunchen, on the other hand, was wearing a dark gray sequined suit, holding a child in his arms, and sitting next to Yan Na.

The three women, Lu's mother, Su's mother, and Yan's mother, sat together and started chatting like a three-woman drama. In contrast, Yuan Shu was much quieter and did not interrupt much.

The only tables in the entire hall that were custom-made, especially large ones, were the ones where the old man sat and Ji Hancheng sat. They could accommodate about 20 people and were the two most eye-catching tables in the entire hall.

At Mr. Ji's signal, everyone at the table raised their hands and clinked glasses with him.

On stage, only Han Yue, Lan Yunxi, and the emcee remained. The emcee, holding a microphone and wearing eight-centimeter high heels, asked with a smile, "Could the groom share with us this fairytale-like love story?"

Upon hearing this, the underlings cheered, eager to hear their leader's love story. Some had even put down their chopsticks, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Han Yue had no intention of explaining everything about him and Xiao Xi to everyone. He glanced at the guests filling the hall below and simply said four words: "Love at first sight."

There was a commotion in the audience, especially Han Guoguo, who was sitting at the bridesmaids' table. She couldn't help but call her brother a sly old man, saying, "I told you my brother was cunning. See? See? He's had feelings for Xixi all along but was just pretending to be a big shot."

Lu Jinnan chimed in, "That's really cunning. This is the story of the rabbit and the wolf. The little princess has walked right into their trap."

Tang Junyao picked some food for her son, while Ji Hancheng took care of their two daughters sitting between him and Yaoyao. Tang Junyao said, "You two are putting on a show."

Looking at the outfit on stage, Su Xue couldn't help but exclaim, "Young Master Han's idea is brilliant! Isn't this chair a copy of the one in Xi Xi's room?"

Yan Feifei said affirmatively, "Yes, the same. I just took a closer look, and it's amazing."

Lan Yunxi wasn't too surprised by Han Yue's claim of love at first sight. She had asked him the same question a long time ago, and Han Yue's answer was ambiguous. Now, it seemed to confirm that her Yue-ge had actually liked her for a long time, perhaps even before she liked him.

She didn't delve into it further; endless imagination is a kind of beauty, so why bother getting to the bottom of it?

Su Xue: "I like it. If you like it, I'll find one like Han Yue's and make you a diamond hanging chair too."

Yan Feifei hurriedly shook her head, "Xuxu, do you like it? I'd better not. I'd rather be a little more down-to-earth and have money transferred to my card. I can sleep soundly when the numbers in my bank account are soaring. If this money were left outside and started fighting with the moon, I wouldn't be able to stop it."

Tong Xuxu dared not even dream of such a thing. Besides, she wasn't a materialistic girl. She just shook her head and didn't say anything. Everyone sitting at the table was rich, but none of them seemed arrogant. They were all easy to get along with, but deep down she still felt inferior.

On stage, the emcee was officiating at the wedding. The bride and groom exchanged vows. Han Yue's vow was simple: "As long as I live, I will love you, Lan Yunxi, for one day."

Lan Yunxi continued Han Yue's words and vowed, "As long as I live, I will love you every day."

After exchanging rings, Han Yue lifted Lan Yunxi's chin, bent down, and kissed her lips, which looked exceptionally beautiful that day. Lan Yunxi hugged Han Yue's waist, tilted her head back, and accepted the kiss, eliciting another round of cheers from the audience.

After kissing for a minute, Han Yue stepped back, gently stroking his delicate, luscious lips with his fingertips, and smiled charmingly.

Because Lan Yunxi was pregnant, Han Yue didn't dare to cause too much trouble, and the lines prepared for the emcee were also limited. For this emcee, today's wedding was the one with the fewest lines and the shortest time on stage in all her years of hosting.

Han Yue led Lan Yunxi to Ji Hancheng's table. There were two empty seats next to Tang Junyao, reserved for the two of them. Seeing Yunxi coming over, Tang Junyao pulled out a chair. "Take it easy, are you tired?"

Lan Yunxi slowly sat down. "It's alright, Brother Yue has already skipped many steps." She only said a few words and didn't stand for long.

Seeing that the stage was empty, but the stage was still so beautiful, Ji Hancheng's two daughters felt it was a pity to leave it empty and really wanted to go up. They waved to their father and whispered in his ear, "Dad, I want to go up there and play for a while."

Ji Hancheng turned his head and glanced at the stage, which was built with money. It would be a waste not to play on it, since it would be dismantled that night. He agreed, "Go ahead."

Little Yuzu and Little Strawberry had already finished eating. Seeing their two younger sisters get down from their seats and rush to the stage, Little Yuzu was really worried about them and could only helplessly follow behind. Little Strawberry followed closely behind Little Yuzu after she left.

The child on Su Yu's lap kept wiggling his bottom, ready to follow, but Su Yu stopped him, saying, "You're not capable enough to keep up with them."

Lu Qingchen, who was next to Lu Jinnan, had already followed behind her sister. She ran all the way to catch up with the people in front. In an instant, the stage was occupied by a group of children. The children were having a great time playing on it. Little Strawberry sat in the diamond hanging chair, touching and feeling everything. She loved it.

Perhaps gentle, ladylike girls like things that sparkle under the lights.

Ji Hancheng's two daughters, however, got into the carriage directly. It was fortunate that there was no white dragon horse, otherwise Tang Junyao would have suspected that her two daughters could drive the carriage out of the wedding.

Seeing that Yao Yao kept turning back to look at the stage, Ji Hancheng calmly comforted her, "Don't worry, there are bodyguards around. Eat more." As he spoke, he put some food into her bowl.

Han Yue rarely raised his glass to everyone; it was red wine. He didn't say much, but everything was understood without words: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ji Hancheng picked up his glass first. It was red wine, as were Lu Jinnan and the others. The girls had juice. Yan Feifei grabbed the wrong glass for a moment, took a sip, and realized it was red wine. "Wait, didn't I pour blueberry juice? Why is it red wine?"

Yan Feifei put down her wine glass, stuck out her tongue, and placed the red wine in front of her brother Yan Zhun without hesitation. Then she asked the waiter to bring her another glass and pour her a glass of blueberry juice.