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

"Get lost, isn't it beautiful? This dress was designed by my daughter. How about it? Isn't it incredibly graceful? How's that waist?" Su Xue put the bowl aside and tried her best to show off her beauty, constantly striking poses to highlight her strengths.

Yan Feifei: "............." I knew this girl couldn't handle praise.

Watching Su Xue strike one pose after another, Han Yinuo covered her mouth and laughed. Today, Han Yue had braided a fishtail hairstyle for Nuonuo, and the little assistant was also hiding on the side laughing.

Seeing her friend posing for a while, Yan Feifei couldn't stand it anymore and nudged Su Xue, "That's enough, you should hurry up and leave. I'm afraid you'll become a spy when the groom arrives."

Su Xue stopped, rolled her eyes at Yan Feifei, and said, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

"Yes."

Su Xue: "................"

The Lu family couple had already been taken to the Emperor Hotel. The older generation couldn't do much to help with the young people's playful antics, so they were simply allowed to go to the hotel and chat with the older generation.

When they got downstairs, they saw Lu Jinnan standing at the bottom of the stairs. Su Xue knew he was reluctant to part with her. "Little Nannan, don't be like this. Yueyue is going to live a happy life. Look at the wedding Lele gave Yueyue. It was very thoughtful and elaborate. Our little baby will be very happy."

Lu Jinnan composed himself, put his arm around Su Xue's shoulder, and took the bowl from her hand. "I know."

The groom arrived shortly afterward, and the door opened quickly. The reason was simple: the assistant didn't dare to trick Ji Jiale, and Xiaoyu and Hanhan couldn't wait for their brother to come in, as did Nuonuo, so the entry went smoothly.

Ji Jiale was the first to enter the room, and even Yan Feifei couldn't bear to make things difficult for the two young people, so she only gave them a red envelope of 8.88 million yuan as a formality.

Without Guoguo as a bridesmaid, the wedding procession was all romance and no fun. Ji Xinyu found a few romantic activities to liven up the atmosphere, such as kissing, eating candy, and kneeling down to recite song lyrics.

After the groom's performance, Ji Jiale, wearing a suit made by Lu Yiyue, holding a bouquet, knelt on one knee and excitedly said, "Wife, I've come to pick you up."

There was a burst of excited cheers, laughter, and clapping all around.

Lu Yiyue smiled gently, while Su Can, dressed in a black suit with a bow tie, started to chatter behind her, a beat behind, "Oh oh oh oh oh........."

Because they were standing too close and Su Can's voice was too loud, Lu Qingchen subconsciously turned his head away. Only after the sound stopped did he slowly turn his head back and say disdainfully, "Are you a goose?"

Su Can rested one hand on her brother's shoulder, looking like she knew everything, "Don't you understand the atmosphere? It's obvious you've never been married."

Lu Qingchen disdainfully took Su Can's pig's trotter off the plate. "You've been married before?"

Su Can: "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run, haven't you? There are TV dramas and short videos about it."

Lu Aiqingchen: ".............." was speechless.

Lu Yiyue took the bouquet, grinned foolishly at Ji Jiale, and the two hugged and kissed lightly. Han Yichen was late because he was checking the decorations of the villa. He was pushed out the door as soon as he and Lan Zhiyu entered. Lan Zhiyu, who was following behind, also retreated and was blocked outside.

"What's wrong with you? Why did you close the door? I'm not the groom, for crying out loud." Han Yichen cursed outside the room as he looked at the suddenly closed door.

Lan Zhiyu remained unusually calm, simply smiling and saying lightly, "Not suitable for children."

Han Yichen: "............." He's an adult, okay? Wait, it seems he's not an adult yet, he hasn't taken the college entrance exam yet, it's next month.

The door opened shortly afterward.

Ji Jiale and Lu Yiyue sat on the bed, their fingers intertwined. Lu Yiyue held a bouquet of flowers in her arms, reluctant to put them down. Both of them had smiles on their faces, smiles of happiness.

Ji Xinyu smiled at Lu Qingchen, giving him a "you figure it out" look, "My brother's getting married today, so you groomsmen should at least sing a song."

"You don't know I'm tone-deaf, let's try something else." Lu Qingchen's only flaw is that she sings off-key, always perfectly missing the beat of every syllable, creating her own unique music.

Ji Xinhan didn't want any wailing or howling songs to appear on her brother's wedding ceremony, which wouldn't be festive at all. "Let's do 100 push-ups instead."

Lu Qingchen looked at Ji Xinhan in bewilderment, as if to say, "Are you kidding me? Asking someone to do a hundred out of the blue?" Su Can nudged Lu Qingchen, "Go ahead and do them. It's just 100. Sister Hanhan can do them in a minute."

Lan Zhiyu was very kind. She crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame. "I'll count for you."

Lu Qingchen: Thank you so much.

Lan Zhiyu has mind-reading abilities. He was in a good mood today because it was his brother's wedding, and he replied with a smile, "You're welcome."

Ji Xinyu urged, grinning and looking on with amusement, "Haha, hurry up, stop dawdling, don't delay my brother's wedding at the hotel."

Then she added, "My brother's performance just ended. Now, you'll send a representative to sing. Lu Aiqing did push-ups, so who's going to sing?"

Su Can went all out, "I'll sing with Xiao Yuyu, we'll sing 'Today I'm Going to Marry You,' I'll sing the male voice, and you'll sing the female voice..."

Before Su Can could finish speaking, Lan Zhiyu changed the rules: "I'm male, you're female."

His tone left no room for argument, not even a hint of negotiation.

Su Can compromised, "Fine, I'm a girl, so what if it's a female voice? It's not like I'll lose my masculine characteristics just by singing. Come on, how about an a cappella performance?"

Ji Xinyu: "Otherwise, I'll get you a whole troupe of backup dancers."

Lu Qingchen thought he could cut corners while they sang, but the next second, Ji Xinhan took over Lan Zhiyu's job, "Simultaneously, you sing yours, I'll help count push-ups."

Ji Jiale's smile deepened. Su Can snapped his fingers to find the rhythm and signaled Lan Zhiyu to sing. It was Lan Zhiyu's first time singing in front of so many people, and he was a little embarrassed, but he sang very well. His magnetic voice slowly came over, "The flowers bloom in the warm spring..." Lan Zhiyu sang the first half.

Yan Feifei praised softly, "My nephew has a great voice. Thanks to Lele, I can also hear Xiaoyu singing."

Lu Yiyue turned to Ji Jiale and said, "You haven't sung for me yet."

"I'll sing it for you tonight." He tilted his head slightly, a smile playing on his lips.

Lu Yiyue's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head happily. The second half was sung by Su Can in a female voice. To enhance the atmosphere, he changed his voice, pinched his Adam's apple, and his neither-male-nor-female voice echoed in the room.

Everyone burst into laughter, causing Lu Qingchen to lose her balance and fall to the ground. She cursed, "Are you out of your mind? Why are you changing your voice like that?"

After Su Can finished singing, Lan Zhiyu took over. Su Can retorted, "Don't you know I sing in a female voice? If I didn't change my voice, who would know I sing in a female voice? You who didn't finish May Day, step aside and go do some push-ups."

Lu Qingchen: "Su Xiaocan, I think you're asking for trouble." This younger brother is acting all high and mighty today; he needs to be taught a lesson.

"There are 60 left, let's continue," Ji Xinhan reminded.

Lu Qingchen: Do we have to be so meticulous?

Lu Yiyue smiled and said to her younger brother, "Keep it up!"

To save her sister's face, Lu Qingchen gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and sped up. By the end of the song, Lu Qingchen's push-ups were almost done.

At the end, Su Can even attributed the credit to himself, saying that it was because of the music that he was able to finish so quickly.

After the game ended, the group went to the Emperor Hotel. The wedding car was in the lead, followed by the bridesmaids' car and the groomsmen's car, driven by Ji Xinyu and Lan Zhiyu respectively.

Yan Feifei, Su Xue, and Lu Jinnan left for the hotel first.

The Emperor Hotel's decor is the most luxurious.

A wedding themed around gold, a romantic golden age, with golden curtains hanging down like quicksand on the stage, a golden castle, and a huge screen that continuously played photos of the couple from the moment they were born to photos of them together.

The castle was surrounded by clusters of pale pink, white, yellow, and pale purple hydrangeas, and golden maple leaves drifted slowly down from the sky, filling the room with splendor.

Looking up, the stage ceiling is adorned with hanging shimmering lights, and the white tiles are decorated with hand-painted gold patterns, making the wedding luxurious, grand, and magnificent.

The bride stood at the beginning of the stage, her train trailing the ground. The train was designed to be 140cm long. The bridesmaids followed behind her, constantly adjusting her dress, while the assistant, wearing high heels, carefully followed behind.

Lu Yiyue linked arms with her father, Lu Jinnan, dressed in a suit and tie, placed one hand on his daughter's hand, a smile on his lips, and slowly walked towards Ji Jiale.

When the two were only centimeters apart, Lu Jinnan stopped and gestured for Ji Jiale to extend her hand. Lu Jinnan took his daughter's hand off her wrist and gently placed it in Ji Jiale's hand. "I'm entrusting Yueyue to you from now on."

"Dad, I understand."

Lu Jinnan didn't linger. He simply smiled at his daughter and son-in-law, then turned and walked briskly off the stage, leaving the guests below speechless with envy.

Su Xue secretly wiped away tears from the audience; she was crying tears of joy. Tang Junyao pulled out one tissue and then another, saying, "Alright, stop crying. Isn't this a happy occasion?"

Su Xue sniffed. "I'm just happy."

Guoguo pointed out, "Your makeup is a little smudged."

"Where did you bring a cushion foundation? Let me see."

Yan Na took out a cushion foundation from her bag and handed it to Su Xue. "Use mine. It's okay, there's just a little bit at the corner of my eye. I have an eyeliner and an eyebrow pencil in my bag, do you want them?"

Su Xue took the cushion foundation and looked at herself in the mirror repeatedly. "Yes, I need to. I'm the star of the show today, so I absolutely have to maintain my image."

Everyone: "............"