Keeping the promise

She held a bunch of gorgeous red roses in her hand, the beauty of the roses complemented her shyness. Her face was filled with a happy and shy smile, which was like a spring breeze, intoxicating.

Li Yunting was wearing a neat black suit, which was well-tailored and fit his figure, showing off his upright posture.

There was an exquisite white boutonniere pinned to his collar, which was like a pearl in the dark night, adding a touch of elegance to his temperament.

His eyes always followed the bride, full of affection and doting, as if she was the only one in the world.

As Zheng Wancheng slowly walked towards Li Yunting, melodious music sounded.

The music was like the sound of nature, so captivating that it seemed as if the whole world had quieted down and only the sound of each other's heartbeats could be heard clearly.

Every note dances in the air, weaving the melody of love.

Li Yunting reached out and gently held Zheng Wancheng's hand. His hand was warm and strong. Their eyes met, and thousands of words were conveyed in this moment of gaze.

That look contains the hardships and sweetness they have experienced along the way, as well as their longing and expectations for the future.

The pastor asked solemnly: "No matter life, old age, sickness or death, no matter poverty or wealth, are you willing to stay with each other forever?" The pastor's voice seemed particularly solemn and sacred in this quiet atmosphere.

Li Yunting and Zheng Wancheng answered in unison and firmly: "I do!" Their voices were firm and powerful, without the slightest hesitation, as if they had practiced these three words in their hearts countless times.

Then, Li Yunting gently lifted Zheng Wancheng's veil and leaned over to kiss her forehead. His movements were gentle and affectionate, as if he was kissing the most precious treasure in the world.

There was warm applause and cheers at the scene, and relatives and friends gave their most sincere blessings to the newlyweds.

People's faces were filled with joyful smiles and their eyes were sparkling with tears of emotion.

"They have finally reaped the rewards of their hard work," Zhong Chunjie said with emotion, her voice filled with relief.

Li Yunting and Zheng Wancheng walked hand in hand to the stage, and in the rain of petals flying all over the sky, they were like a prince and princess in a fairy tale. The petals fluttered down one after another, like a beautiful dream.

Li Yunxuan put his shoulder on Zheng Zihui and said with a smile: "Okay, now it's legitimate, just call me brother." There was a mischievous smile on his face.

Zheng Zihui glanced at him helplessly and said, "Brother." Although there was a hint of helplessness in his voice, there was more joy.

"That's more like it." Li Yunxuan smiled proudly.

Zheng Chenglin looked at his daughter and son-in-law on the stage, his eyes filled with tears of happiness.

Zheng Chenglin said: "Seeing Wancheng so happy, I feel relieved."

The eldest aunt held Zheng Chenglin's hand tightly and nodded: "Yes, I hope they can always be so happy."

Li Yunting's friends cheered in the audience, and Qin Huaifeng shouted, "Yunting, you must treat Wancheng well!"

Zheng Wancheng stood in the center of the stage with a happy smile on her face. She turned around and prepared to throw the bouquet in her hand that symbolized the transmission of happiness.

The people in the audience were already rubbing their hands, eager to try, their eyes fixed on the beautiful bouquet, the atmosphere was warm and tense.

"Three, two, one!" Zheng Wancheng threw the bouquet into the air with all his strength.

Everyone rushed forward instantly, stretched out their arms, and scrambled fiercely for the items. From time to time, excited shouts and laughter could be heard from the crowd.

Li Jiyang was seen rushing left and right in the crowd, and with his agile posture and firm determination, he actually grabbed the bouquet.

When the host saw Li Jiyang had grabbed the flower, he quickly invited him to the stage. Li Jiyang walked onto the stage somewhat embarrassedly, with an excited but slightly shy smile on his face.

The host smiled and asked, "Lucky gentleman, do you have a crush on someone?"

Li Jiyang blushed, scratched his head and said, "I'm already married."

There was a burst of surprised shouts from the audience, followed by friendly laughter.

The host was also a little surprised, and then smiled and said: "Oh, this bouquet is for single men and women to fight for."

Li Jiyang felt even more embarrassed, his face flushed red, and he explained: "I, I didn't know, my wife liked it, so I stole it."

When the host heard this, he was touched and said, "It seems that you really love your wife. I wish you two will always be happy and sweet!"

There was warm applause from the audience and Li Jiyang ran off the stage amid the applause.

When Zhong Chunjie saw Li Jiyang running towards her, she said shyly, "You are so embarrassing." Her face was flushed, but her eyes were full of happiness and sweetness.

Li Jiyang hugged Zhong Chunjie and said with a smile: "Dear, I just want to bring this happiness to you."

Friends around them gathered around and teased them.

"Li Ji Yang, you are such a good man who loves your wife!" Ma Shilan teased.

"That's right, our Zhong Chunjie, you are so lucky!"

Amidst the laughter and joy, the atmosphere of happiness became increasingly intense, as if it could infect everyone.