The sky slowly darkened and the setting sun illuminated the lake. From the floor-to-ceiling windows in the dining room, the mesmerizing scene could be seen.
The servants drew the curtains and lit the candles on the dining table.
Aunt Chen personally helped Su Yanyun sit on a velvet chair.
The dining room was silent.
Everyone left. Su Yanyun looked at the exquisite tableware in front of her and felt as if she could hear her own heartbeat.
Suddenly, a strong hand was placed on her shoulder.
Before she could be react, she heard a gentle voice. "Congratulations on your marriage, Mrs. Rong."
Su Yanyun's heart felt warm. She subconsciously held the hand on her shoulder and smiled. "Congratulations on your marriage… Mr. Rong."
She didn't turn around, so she didn't see Rong Linyi's face.
But she was sure he was smiling just as she was.