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At the Cadillac Hotel, a luxurious wedding of the century is taking place, with decorations designed by renowned wedding designers from Paris. The bride's wedding dress is one-of-a-kind, adorned with top-quality rhinestones.
At the entrance of Cadillac, there are at least hundreds of paparazzi eagerly waiting. This wedding not only invites distinguished guests from high society but also senior members of a certain Japanese organization. The identities of the groom and bride have captured their attention, as everyone is eager to get firsthand information about the event.
Who are the groom and bride that deserve such attention? According to insiders, the bride is none other than the actress Summer, who was recently rumored to be hidden away and publicly proposed to. As for the groom, his identity has remained a mystery; some say he is the leader of that high-ranking Japanese organization, while others claim he is the enigmatic president behind Qingtian Group. However, no one can definitively say who he is. One thing everyone can agree on is that the best man for this wedding is none other than the popular superstar Augus Mu Shaoyang!
"Xinran, soon you will be brought to my side by your father-in-law to become my wife. This time, you won't leave me again, will you?" Mu Shaosi held Xinran's hand and gazed deeply into her watery eyes as he softly asked.
"Are you afraid I will leave again, so you refuse to go?" Xinran frowned. "This is the bride's lounge; your lounge is next door."
"If I could, I wouldn't want to be apart from you for even a moment, my wife." Mu Shaosi held Xinran's hand and gently kissed it before looking at her again. "Is that man named Zhan Rilang your friend? Why did you insist on inviting him to our wedding?"
This was his first time seeing this man. There was a certain charm in his gaze as he looked at Xinran with deep affection, which made Mu Shaosi feel a strong sense of threat. He didn't know who this man was or what connection he had with Xinran in the past, but he couldn't send someone to investigate because he had promised her that he would trust her; only then could their relationship last a lifetime!
"You care about Alang, don't you?" Xinran asked with a smile.
"Of course! Besides, you call him Alang so intimately; how could I not feel threatened as your husband?"
"So, do you want me to explain or do you want us to go out and greet everyone?"
"You woman!" Mu Shaosi narrowed his eyes and suddenly swept Xinran up into his arms.
"Fool, if I had anything with Alang, would I still marry you?" Xinran leaned close to Mu Shaosi's ear, speaking sweetly.
The hotel lobby was designed to resemble a church, with guests seated in their places waiting for the ceremony to begin. Zhan Rilang and Linda sat at the back row, chatting quietly.
"Are you really going to let love go like this? Don't you regret it?"
"You always get straight to the point. How could I not regret it? It's just that if Xinran is happy, then I..." Zhan Rilang lowered his head with a bitter smile.
"Just happy? I never knew you were so great!" Linda glanced at Zhan Rilang, her gaze lingering on his face.
"I understand Xinran more than she probably knows herself. I can see the happiness on her face; it embodies all her feelings. If she loves that person like this, I'd rather step aside. Besides, I could never ruin anything."
At that moment, the wedding march began to play. Zhan Rilang looked up as the doors opened in the distance, and Xinran walked in, led by her father. Her face wore an expression he had rarely seen before, filled with happiness and sweetness...
"Let's go!"
"Aren't you going to stay for the ceremony?" Linda asked.
"She has found her happiness, and now I need to find mine."
"Mr. Mu Shaosi, do you take Miss Xinran as your wife, to love and cherish her for all your days, through poverty and sickness...?"
"I do." Without waiting for the pastor to finish, Mu Shaosi answered passionately while gazing at Xinran.
"Miss Xinran, do you wish to marry Mr. Mu Shaosi..."
Xinran stared at Mu Shaosi, about to speak when a wave of nausea suddenly surged in her throat. She abruptly turned away and bent over to gag.
"Wife, what's wrong?" Mu Shaosi asked with concern, hurriedly supporting Xinran.
"Fool, given the situation, Xinran must be pregnant, and it's been at least three months!" At that moment, Hoshia, who was nearly eight months pregnant, stood up with the support of her husband Jerry.
Upon hearing Hoshia's words, Mu Shaosi was instantly stunned, then a smile slowly spread across his face. His eyes sparkled with excitement as he looked at Xinran. Xinran slightly pulled up a smile in response and then turned to the pastor, declaring loudly, "I do!"
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