Rebirth: Regaining Joyful Moments-Chapter 1173 - 1175: The Wedding (Part 2)

"Hey, hey, hey, you’re jumping in for a hug already? That’s too easy for you." Fei Jiayi saw Pei Yicheng wanting to hug Xu Nianhua and immediately jumped in, teasing, "Where’s the red envelope? We want red envelopes, don’t we?"

"Yes, I’ve got them all."

On this joyous day, Pei Yicheng’s pockets were full of red envelopes, each containing very auspicious amounts of money.

Fei Jiayi and the others each received a red envelope and finally cleared the way.

Pei Yicheng stood in front of Xu Nianhua, knelt on one knee, and offered the roses in his hand, saying, "From now on, you’re Mrs. Pei."

"For the rest of my life, please take care of me." Xu Nianhua accepted the roses with a playful smile, a sweet smile like a beam of light in the darkness, illuminating his entire life.

"So cheesy." Fei Jiayi clicked her tongue in admiration, though truthfully, the couple was quite a sight.

"You should find someone too; I guarantee it’ll be even cheesier." Su Xi joked from the side.

Fei Jiayi couldn’t help but roll her eyes, "No way, I enjoy being carefree and having no one to bother me, it’s great."

"You look amazing today." Pei Yicheng sat on her bed, his hand resting on her wedding dress. It’s the first time he’d seen her dressed so extravagantly: the pure white wedding dress, fiery red roses, and her bashful face. He felt that today’s Nianhua would be a memory she’d cherish for a lifetime.

"Did I not look good before?" Xu Nianhua deliberately teased. The room was lively, but at this moment, her eyes could only see Pei Yicheng.

She always felt she was too happy, a sense of happiness that felt unreal, like walking on clouds.

"You always look good, but today you’re uniquely beautiful." Pei Yicheng’s words, as sweet as honey, made Xu Nianhua’s heart bloom with joy. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Soon, someone came calling them downstairs to hold a Western-style wedding on the lawn. Pei Yicheng had arranged for a pastor to be there, making her feel as if they weren’t in the year ’85 at all.

At the romantic Western-style wedding, the pastor asked directly, "Pei Yicheng, do you take this bride, Xu Nianhua, to be your lawfully wedded wife, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, until death do you part?"

"I do." Pei Yicheng answered without hesitation.

The pastor then turned to Xu Nianhua and asked her the same question.

Xu Nianhua glanced towards Pei Yicheng, her eyes filled with happiness and joy, and said, "I do."

"So romantic." Fei Jiayi, who had never been in love, found today’s wedding deeply impressive.

Su Xi was also amazed. She had seen many weddings, but compared to Xu Nianhua’s, they were all too ordinary, especially after Pei Yicheng’s words: "To the world, you may be one person, but to me, you are my world. I wish to hold your hand and grow old with you."

In the afternoon, after the convoy left, the Su Family Manor suddenly became tranquil.

Ji Ying and Jiang Wanru, both mothers, were tearful, reluctant to let go of their daughters.

"Wanru, don’t cry. Our homes are close; after they’re married, she can still visit often." Su Jinrong consoled.

"Exactly, Yingzi, didn’t Nianhua always come home during her school days every half year or so? It’ll be the same now; during holidays and festivals, she’ll definitely come to see us."

As soon as Xu Qinghe finished speaking, Ji Ying shot him a look, "How could it be the same?"