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Wedding, funeral (2)

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Jiang xiuyuan frowned.

What had happened?

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In the hall of the triumphal arch hotel, Guan Yiqing held Yan Yi's hand as they slowly walked down the long red carpet.

The guests sitting on both sides burst into a round of enthusiastic applause. Occasionally, one could hear the sound of whistling, which made Yan Yi's lips curl up slightly. He couldn't help but cast a warning glance at a few of them.

"Hahaha." The group of people laughed even more happily.

Those who came to attend the wedding were all family, so they didn't pay much attention to formalities.

"Don't be nervous,"

Yan Yi felt the sweat on Guan Yiqing's palm and squeezed it.

"No, I didn 't," "I'm just excited," Guan Yiqing said with a sincere smile.

Yan Yi smiled.

The two of them slowly walked to the front of the stage amidst the congratulations and praises.

There was already an old priest waiting there. He was holding a thick Bible with a smile on his face like a spring breeze.