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Du Meilan was extremely touched. At this moment, the newcomer had just appeared, and her shoulders had already begun to tremble slightly.

Xu Mingzhi wanted to comfort her, but before she could say anything, she realized that tears had already slid down her cheeks.

Although her daughter would look beautiful in a modern wedding dress, this ancient wedding dress had a special meaning to her.

In her previous life, if she had lived long enough to see her daughter get married, her daughter would have been wearing such clothes.

Everyone’s attention was completely attracted by the newcomers, but Pei Huai only had Su Ji in his eyes.

Just like the bride in his dream…

She looked cool in black and clean in white. Pei Huai believed that red was still the most suitable color for her.

From watching her “Qingqiu Tactics”, Pei Huai was certain of this matter.

She was delicate and alluring, but she didn’t seem vulgar at all. Instead, she had a very seductive and cold temperament.

The red color contrasted with her fair cheeks, and the red lotus between her eyebrows was even more soul-stirring.

At this moment, smoke was rising from the Pei family’s ancestral grave.

It came from the tombstone of an ancestor from thousands of years ago.

Su Ji could clearly feel the burning gaze from the front.

At this moment, her mood was similar to Si Jingbin’s. She was so nervous that she was a little irritable. She just wanted everything to end as soon as possible.

But she still wanted to walk towards Pei Huai, the man waiting for her at the end of the stage.

She only realized that the gown she was wearing now…not only was it designed by Pei Huai himself, but Pei Huai was involved in ninety percent of the work in the project.

Mr. Joey’s custom-made fabric, and the gemstones from Old Master Kang Tai.

Pei Huai personally made it.

Pei Huai always said that he would give her the most perfect wedding. Su Ji thought that he was just saying it, but today, she saw with her own eyes that the marriage contract was personally written by her husband, and the wedding dress was personally made by her husband.

In the previous life, this life, the next life…they were destined to fall into this person’s hands.

Si Jingbin was stunned.

At this moment, from the closest distance, he naturally suffered the most critical damage.

The pretty lady was like a fairy from the immortal world!

Later, thanks to Pei Xingxing poking him, he remembered his mission today. He hurriedly walked around to the beautiful sister and picked up her beautiful dress. He was in a very good mood!

Su Ji held Su Cunyi’s arm, and the flower girl followed behind. She walked step by step, each step blossoming like a lotus.

When Su Cunyi handed his daughter over to Pei Huai, his expression seemed normal and his actions were dignified, but his eyes were actually red.

As the wedding approached, he had been dreaming of a scene recently. However, no matter how real the scene in his dream was, the impact was incomparable to the real experience.

Before he went on stage, he had prepared a lot of words, but at this moment, his throat was choked and he could not say a word.

He only placed his daughter’s hand in Pei Huai’s hand and shook it solemnly.

This delivery was worth a thousand words.

On the stage, the groomsmen and bridesmaids stood on both sides.

The wedding ceremony began.

The wedding venue was very large. In order to give every guest the best experience, there were many television screens that could broadcast the live scene on stage.

The entire wedding process was filled with warmth and the scene was touching. The family and friends cried a few times.

Later, when Su Cunyi returned to the guest seats, Du Meilan tactfully gave up her seat next to her friend.

At this time, Xu Mingzhi had already drunk a little too much. Her body was not doing well, and her alcohol tolerance was not as good as before. In the past, she would not get drunk after a thousand glasses, but now she collapsed after three glasses.

“Why are you still drinking when your body is already like this?” Su Cunyi wanted to grab the wine glass in her hand, but Xu Mingzhi dodged him first.

“Cut the crap.” The woman still didn’t like to talk nonsense. “Either drink with me or shut up!”

She was about to die, so why would she care about that? Besides, there was nothing more worthy of her drinking than today’s occasion!

Su Ji looked over from the stage and met her mother’s gaze.

The girl’s lips curled into a smile.

Xu Mingzhi raised her wine glass at her daughter, her eyes filled with emotions.

She didn’t say anything and mouthed a few words to her daughter.

“My daughter is so beautiful today.”

Su Cunyi looked at her and poured himself a full glass of wine. He chose to drink with her.