New Return of the Pearl: The Group's Pet Swallow Flies

Just like that, An Yaxin snuggled in this warm and solid embrace like a docile kitten. Feeling his steady and strong heartbeat, listening to the booing of the brothers and sisters around her, An Yaxin felt that her cheeks were as hot as if they were roasted by fire. But even so, her heart was still filled with an indescribable joy, and the feeling was as sweet as eating honey.

In Benjamin's arms, Anyaxin was soon brought to the hall of the An Mansion. When her feet touched the ground again, she felt a little reluctant. However, this emotion was soon replaced by the moment of saying goodbye to her father. Looking at her father's kind and slightly sad face, Anyaxin couldn't help but have tears welling up in her eyes.

An Qingchen, who was sitting in the upper seat, was wearing a festive red dress. His handsome face was filled with a warm smile, but if you looked closely, you could find a barely perceptible glimmer of tears in the depths of his eyes.

He warned softly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Benjamin, my Xinxin is now in your care. You must not bully her, not even a little bit! If Xinxin does anything not good enough, just tell me and I, as her father, will teach her, but don't hurt her without permission.

You know, Xinxin's mother left us early, and I have been raising her alone with great difficulty all these years. Therefore, she is my dearest and precious daughter, and I will not allow anyone to bully her. Otherwise, my Sword Sect will definitely fight with you to the death!"

The young man standing below was wearing a bright red wedding gown, looking particularly festive and solemn. His golden curly hair shone brightly in the sunlight, as dazzling as gold.

His light green eyes revealed great determination and affection. He slowly placed his right hand on his left chest, then solemnly bowed deeply to the senior above him, and spoke according to the etiquette of Great Britain.

"Benjamin hereby promises you that I will never let Xinxin down in this life. No matter what difficulties and obstacles I encounter in the future, I will always stay by her side and never leave her until the last moment of my life. I hope you can rest assured, senior!"

Anya Xin stood quietly beside him, the bright red veil was like a blazing flame, slightly blocking her sight. However, through this vague barrier, she could still vaguely see her father's face above her - his face was full of reluctance like a surging tide, and full of blessings like the warm sun. At this moment, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and a strong reluctance and sadness that was almost indissoluble instantly surged into her heart.

She really wanted to break off the engagement on the spot and shout "I won't get married"! However, a voice deep in her heart told her not to be so willful. So she could only sniff hard, holding back tears, standing there silently, biting her lips tightly, not daring to make a sound, for fear that she would burst into tears as soon as she opened her mouth.

Luo Junchen, the senior brother who had always regarded An Yaxin as his own sister, taking good care of her and accompanying her for a long time, looked at the younger sister who was about to get married, and his eyes, which were always bright and energetic, unconsciously flushed. After the master and the younger sister said goodbye, he did not hesitate at all, strode forward, bent down, and steadily carried the younger sister on his back.

This familiar action seemed to turn back time, and the beautiful memories of carrying my sister out for fun countless times came to mind. However, at this moment, the person on my back was no longer the innocent little sister, but a bride in wedding clothes who was about to enter the marriage hall. This time, I was not carrying my sister to enjoy a happy time, but to escort her to a new journey of life. From now on, this place would be my sister's home when she returned...

Xiaoyanzi, Ziwei, Qing'er and several other women were being held tightly by their fiancés' hands or gently hugged by their shoulders, quietly watching the touching scene in front of them. Their bright eyes could not help but turn red slightly, and tears welled up in their eyes.

Especially when these thoughtful and emotional girls think that in the near future they will have to say goodbye to their parents and elders who have raised them for many years, leave that familiar and warm home, marry into their husband's family, become the wife or daughter-in-law of someone else's family, and even shoulder the responsibility of nurturing the next generation of life, an indescribable complex emotion surges in their hearts - they are full of expectations and longings for the upcoming new life, but also mixed with deep reluctance and sadness; they are confused and worried about the unknown married life, and at the same time there is a hint of panic.

Fortunately, the men they met were all kind-hearted and considerate. They were able to keenly perceive the anxiety and uneasiness of their loved ones and gave them the most caring comfort and care in a timely manner.

At this moment, the whole An Mansion was bustling with activity. In addition to Xiaoyanzi and other friends, there were also many brothers and sisters from the Sword Sect who had a close relationship with An Yaxin. They all gathered here to bid farewell to this lovely little sister (senior sister) as she entered the marriage hall.

When everyone saw that An Yaxin's future husband was a blond and blue-eyed foreigner, they were very surprised at first, but soon this surprise turned into sincere admiration. When the bridesmaids tried to stop the groom, everyone discovered that this man was not only talented and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also had strong martial arts skills and could be called a peerless master of both civil and military affairs! Such an outstanding man could become An Yaxin's ideal husband, which really made everyone present admire him.

Anya Xin was wearing a shawl and a phoenix crown, and was carefully carried on the back of her senior brother, walking step by step towards the gorgeously decorated sedan chair. The senior brother's steps were steady and light, as if he was afraid of dropping the delicate bride on his back.

As the sedan chair set off, the slight swaying made Anyaxin's heart ripple. Through the gap in the curtain of the sedan chair, she glimpsed the streets filled with people watching the excitement, with blessings and happy smiles on their faces.

The sedan swayed along the way and finally arrived at the wedding site. Then came a series of tedious and complicated ceremonies: solemn worship, greetings to Benjamin's master, Reverend Lang, and kowtow to the father who raised him with great difficulty... Every step was full of traditional charm and deep respect.

After completing these ceremonies, time passed unnoticed. Not long after, Anya Xin was supported by the bridesmaid and sent to the carefully decorated bridal chamber.

At this time, Xiaoyanzi and other friends were already waiting here. When they stepped into the room, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed. The whole new house was decorated beautifully but not out of the ordinary, revealing warmth and romance everywhere.

Anya Xin was curious, so she gently lifted a corner of her veil and looked out while no one was paying attention. The first thing that caught her eye was the colorful silk banners hanging all over the room, each with the best wishes for the newlyweds written in beautiful handwriting.

"Happy wedding, forever together, and never parting." These words are like warm sunshine, shining into Anyaxin's heart; "Live happily, just be happy." Simple words convey sincere care. In addition, there are many auspicious blessings that make people happy.