To Xia Tiejun's enthusiasm, Ye Xuan responded lukewarmly, as still as a pond without a ripple.
Ye Xuan clearly remembered that, in his youth, it was this man who had told him, looking down, to stay away from his daughter, even saying that he, as an outcast of the Ye Family, was utterly unworthy of her.
Time passed, stars shifted.
The once humble youth had grown into a dragon of the Heavenly Vault, while the former Xia Tiejun had turned into an insignificant ant. This, perhaps, was a lifelong pain in Xia Tiejun's heart.
Led by Xia Tiejun, Ye Xuan took a seat in the front row, and it was then that the engagement ceremony finally began.
Elegant music meandered melodiously, a vivid red carpet laid out below, covered with flowers, from whose end two figures were approaching.