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Gu Juexi’s wedding was indeed extravagant.

Compared to the low profile wedding they had ten years ago, this wedding was high profile and made many young ladies’ hearts flutter.

Starting from the wedding procession, the entire process was broadcasted live.

The bridal car Gu Juexi was in was chauffeured by PA Wen.

There were only three of them in the car.

Gu Juexi gripped the bouquet of flowers in his hands and breathed deeply.

Ye Xicheng, who was sitting next to Gu Juexi, cocked his head and looked at his daddy. “Daddy, are you nervous?”

Gu Juexi glanced at his son.

Nervous?

He wanted to say it was impossible, but it seemed otherwise.

Ye Yuwei was already his wife and had even given him two children.

This wasn’t even their first wedding.

Somehow though, he was really nervous this time.

Hence, Gu Juexi caressed his son’s head and remained quiet.

When the cars turned into the Xiao family’s neighbourhood, it attracted a lot of attention, and the residents came out of their houses to join the crowd and take photos.

When they arrived, PA Wen got out of the car and opened the door for Gu Juexi. As Gu Juexi exited the vehicle, the groomsmen and close friends such as Lu Qichuan and Yu Jiangqing got out as well.

Gu Juexi led the group with Ye Xicheng, followed by Nalan Chunbo and Qian Yikun. Lu Qichuan, Yu Jiangqing and the rest followed behind them.

Gu Juexi greeted Mr. Xiao and Mrs. Xiao upon entering the house, then his gaze drifted towards the guest room.

Wen Shan stood guard at the door, and once she saw movement from the main hall, she hurriedly ran into the room. “They’re coming, they’re coming. Hurry!”

Ye Yuwei was sitting on the bed with Xixi, who was happily eating a lollipop, seated next to her. Xixi wore a smaller version of her mummy’s gown, minus the veil.

Ye Yuwei took a deep breath nervously.

Other than the two bridesmaids and Xiao Yaojing, Juanzi and a secretary from the bank were in the room as well.

However, only Mo Fei and Wen Shan, who were the actual bridesmaids, dared to conduct gate crash games with the men.

Xiao Yaojing looked at Ye Yuwei who had her hand placed on her chest. “Nervous?”

“W—Who’s nervous? It’s not the first time I’m getting married.” Ye Yuwei flatly denied.

“You’re so nervous that you’re stuttering. I’m not even making fun of you.” Xiao Yaojing teased.

Ye Yuwei was speechless.

They heard knocks at the door, and Wen Shan hurriedly ran to the door. “Who’s there?”

Nalan Chunbo, who had knocked on the door, was taken aback by the voice and his mind went blank.

That voice belonged to...

Qian Yikun took up the responsibility and rubbed his nose as he replied, “We’re here to pick up the bride.”

“The bride can’t be given away easily. Don’t you know the rules?” Wen Shan declared proudly.

Nalan Chunbo gestured for Qian Yikun to give them the red packets.

Qian Yikun nodded and bent down to slide a few red packets through the gap under the door. “Is that enough to prove our sincerity?”

Wen Shan grinned from ear to ear while she picked up the red packets and passed them to the rest to open and check. She was pleased with the amount.

Ye Yuwei was green with envy. She didn’t get to join in the fun. How frustrating!

“You intend to take the bride with this meagre amount?” Wen Shan scoffed.

Mo Fei also leaned against the door and gestured for Wen Shan to let her take over.

“Dear bridesmaids, we have to proceed during the auspicious hour. What do you need from us so you may open the door?” Qian Yikun asked politely.

“Aren’t there two groomsmen? Let them kiss each other,” Mo Fei said indifferently, her tone similar to Wen Shan’s.