Li Jinnan was there to shoulder everything. It would be fine as long as she did not cause any trouble.
That was Li Jinnan's exact words.
Ye Youyou's heart was flooded with a sense of security. She gave herself a stretch before she slowly made her way out.
Many people were invited to the wedding. When the sacred melody was played, Ye Youyou, who was encircled by many beautiful ladies, slowly walked onto the red carpet.
Li Jiannan watched her from afar. His lips gradually curled up into a smile.
Ye Youyou had a shapely figure. With the romantic white veil draped on her head, looks of envy were cast upon her from those around her.
Li Jinnan gave her everything she had never enjoyed in the past.
She felt more blissful than anyone else.
Ye Qianqian stood among the crowd. When she saw how blissful Ye Youyou seemed to be, a slightly complicated expression formed on her face.