Su Jiuyi felt like she was in a dream, yet the man in front of her was so vividly real. She couldn’t help but take steps toward him.

When she was half a meter away from Shi Aoju, Su Jiuyi gradually slowed her pace and then stopped right in front of him.

Her lips curved into a smile, carrying a pure radiance, as she gazed deeply at him.

Tall stature, tanned skin, distinct features like a sculpture, dark and profound eyes that seemed to entice one to fall deep.

He was dressed formally, yet still appeared wild and unrestrained, exuding a kingly aura as if he ruled the world. His sensual lips bore a smile that could enchant hearts.

"Are you ready?" he asked, his smile deepening.

"Yes!" Su Jiuyi nodded firmly.

"Let’s go, change clothes," he said.

"Alright."

*

Wearing the wedding dress, Su Jiuyi’s white skin rivaled snow, and her beauty was like a flower, almost as if a fairy exuded an ethereal aura.

The wedding dress was custom-made for her by Shi Aoju, so it fit well, wrapping every inch of her perfectly, accentuating her graceful figure.

Shi Aoju leaned lazily beside her, probably feeling the heat of his gaze. Su Jiuyi turned to look at him and asked, "Doesn’t it look good?"

Shi Aoju didn’t answer her question, but rather smirked, leaving the answer for her to guess.

"Is it that my figure isn’t suitable for a wedding dress?" Su Jiuyi, unwilling to give up, asked again.

"A bit," Shi Aoju replied without changing his expression.

"I knew it." Su Jiuyi pouted, "My waist is too thick, not a bit of beauty in it."

"It’s not the waist," Shi Aoju said.

"Then what’s the problem?" Su Jiuyi frowned, seemingly determined to get an answer.

Upon hearing this, Shi Aoju hid his smile and walked over to her, glancing meaningfully at her chest and said seriously, "Your bust is one size smaller."

Su Jiuyi: "..."

Does this man have to be so straightforward?!!!!!!

"Just kidding," he said.

"Shi Aoju!" Su Jiuyi looked up at him defiantly and said, "Believe it or not, I’m not letting you touch tonight!"

"I believe," Shi Aoju chuckled softly, "But typically, such matters are decided by men, so whether you give it or not isn’t important."

Su Jiuyi: "..."

She realized she had been led astray by a hungry wolf, and from now on would spend her days in the wolf den. As for when she’d be eaten or how, she had no right to question or resist.

The wedding began at 9:19 AM. Before it started, guests had already arrived in succession, offering their blessings.

Song Zhike arrived with Su Manning. He donned an all-white suit, and Su Manning wore a white dress. Their attire was neither too grand nor simplistic, making them appear as a perfectly matched pair.

Next to arrive were Qi Jingren and Qin Shaobai, the groomsman and maid of honor, dressed similarly to the bride and groom. Their appearance drew quite a crowd’s attention, with many praising them as a well-suited pair.

Everyone took their seats, quietly awaiting the ceremony.

After the host’s opening speech, the wedding march played, and at that moment, the new couple joined hands and stepped onto the red carpet, walking step by step...