Chapter 1221 - A Sharp Gaze Landed on Her (2/2)

Under the sacred cross, Mu Sihan, who looked extremely powerful and dignified in his King attire, was waiting there quietly. His facial features were well-defined and handsome, as he exuded the overbearing and dignified aura of a King.

As the time approached, the church doors slowly opened and Nan Zhi, dressed in an exquisite white wedding gown, slowly stepped onto the petal-filled aisle with her arm around Helian Xiao’s arm.

Her long train of her wedding gown was held by Yuyu and Tiantian, who were acting as her little page boy and flower girl.

Although the bride’s face had been covered by a veil, her posture and aura gave off how beautiful she was today.

An Feng was standing at the first row of the church. Watching Nan Zhi walk step by step with Helian Xiao, her tears still fell uncontrollably even though she had promised to not cry.

A handkerchief appeared in front of her. An Feng turned behind and stared at Qiao Yanze, who had disguised himself as Helian Xiao’s a.s.sistant. She took the handkerchief. “Yanze, now that Zhizhi is happy, after you finished your work at the criminal organization, I’ll introduce some good ladies to you.”

“Sister, I’ve never thought of finding another woman.” Qiao Yanze stared at Nan Zhi, a rare gentleness in his cold eyes. “I’m happy as long as you and Zhizhi are happy.” Sinners like him who ruined the Qiao family, would never deserve to find their own happiness again.

…

Helian Xiao guided Nan Zhi’s hand to Mu Sihan. As his father-in-law, he gave a short touching speech to tell Mu Sihan to treat his daughter properly. If not, he wouldn’t let him get away.

After the ceremony started, Helian Xiao walked back to An Feng. Noting her slightly swollen eyes, he wiped her tears away, before he reached out and pulled her into his arms.

…

Nan Zhi stared at the man through her face veil. He was wearing the King’s attire that represented his status above everyone. He looked extremely tall and strong, his hair combed back without a stray strand while his face was so handsome her heart fluttered just by looking at him.

She whispered, “Sihan, you’re really handsome today.”

Mu Sihan smirked. “Your husband is handsome everyday.”

Nan Zhi, “..”

Alright, he was still as narcissistic as ever!

The priest got them to read out their vows, before he told the groom to kiss the bride.

The moment Mu Sihan lifted Nan Zhi’s veil, countless memories flashed in his mind as he stared at the beautiful her.

From their first meeting and bickering to eventually falling in love, coming to understand each other, to staying with each other… Their journey had been filled with countless difficulties, making it extremely hard for them. However, it was fortunate that they still guarded each other’s hearts firmly.

From now on, no matter what difficulties they met, they must hold each other’s hands through it, so that they can resolve each problem, together as one.

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After the ceremony, Nan Zhi held her bouquet as she made her way out of the church.

All of the unmarried women were waiting to catch the bouquet eagerly. Even Feng Yao couldn’t help herself from partic.i.p.ating.

However, Cen Xi stood quietly by the side, not involving herself.

“Get ready everyone! I’m going to throw it.” Nan Zhi turned around, turning away from the crowd as she raised the bouquet above her head.

Laughter filled the area.

In the end, the bouquet was thrown off course and the group of people pus.h.i.+ng each other didn’t get it. In fact, Cen Xi, who wasn’t involved in fighting for it, caught the bouquet falling towards her.

Everyone turned towards Cen Xi.

Many people didn’t know Cen Xi’s ident.i.ty, only knowing that she had been invited by the King. Staring at how she looked like a painted figure, many single men started to cheer, while a large majority blessed her. “Look! Even though she’s young, she caught the bouquet, so good things must be coming for her!”

Cen Xi’s face was slightly flushed. Amongst the loud cheering and countless blessings, she walked towards the bride with the bouquet in her hands.

Someone pa.s.sed Cen Xi a microphone, telling her to give a speech on how she felt about catching the bouquet.

Just as Cen Xi was about to say something, she felt a sharp gaze land on her, feeling her back sweat from the strong gaze.