Qin Xi'er blushed slightly as she untied her embroidered shoes, then walked to the bedside and handed them to Shen Xingmian.

Shen Xingmian accepted it and politely said "thank you."

Then, he pulled on Nanzhi's ankle and helped her put it on.

Finally, he picked up Nanzhi and carried her out of the Nan family home.

Dozens of limited-edition luxury cars drove around the city, attracting a lot of attention.

Finally, the car stopped at the wedding hall.

Everything here is designed with an antique feel, and because it's a Chinese wedding, it's extremely luxurious.

The hall was already packed, with people discussing the main character.

The Shen family invited all the families they could, including relatives from the Nan family.

Nan Zhi didn't pay attention to who they had invited. It was her first wedding, and her heart was still pounding. She stood outside the hall, with Qin Xi'er, Lin Youyou, and An Ran beside her.

"Nanzhi, open the door and your husband is right there. Don't be afraid."

An Ran, now dressed in a cheongsam, smiled and spoke.

"Yes, Zhizhi, don't be nervous, we're here with you."

Lin Youyou tugged at Nanzhi's clothes and said with a smile.

With the comforting words of the group, Nan Zhi felt less panicked. She took a deep breath, and then Qin Xi'er and Lin Youyou pushed open the door.

Nanzhi, dressed in gorgeous attire, was exposed to the guests.

Time seemed to stand still, and everyone's eyes were focused on Nan Zhi.

Sitting in the crowd, Lian Chuchu gritted her teeth.

This wedding was so luxurious and extravagant, it was the dream wedding that every girl in the world would want.

But this wedding of my dreams is now right before my eyes.

Lian Chuchu felt very unbalanced. Why could Nan Zhi do it? Her status was not as high as hers, and she was only better at planning, yet she was so loved by Shen Xingmian. Thinking about Lin Feifan, she realized that he had mistaken her for someone else and was treating her as a substitute for another woman.

Gu Ying, though equally outstanding, ultimately couldn't treat Nan Zhi the same way Shen Xingmian treated her.

Even Chu Chu was consumed by jealousy.

This time she brought Li Weiwei with her, and she sat next to her. The girl kept an eye on Lian Chuchu's expression, as the two had spent a lot of time together.

Li Weiwei has now completely seen through Lian Chuchu's disguise, but she will not rashly fall out with her.

After all, she had to watch the woman who had tricked her so much fall from grace.

"Weiwei, Mr. Shen is so kind to Junior Sister Nan." Lian Chuchu said to Li Weiwei with a look of envy.

The old Li Weiwei would definitely have said what was so good about Nanzhi, how she could compare to Sister Chuchu, and would have said a lot of flattering things about Lian Chuchu. But the current Li Weiwei will not continue to be foolish.

If she remains foolish, she will continue to be used as a pawn by Lian Chuchu.

"Sister Chuchu, Senior Lin is also very good to you. I've always been envious of him."

Li Weiwei pretended not to understand Lian Chuchu's meaning and did not involve Nan Zhi, but said something seriously.

Upon hearing this, Lian Chuchu's face stiffened. Now, hearing these words, it was truly ironic. Lin Feifan's kindness towards her was all because he mistook her for someone else.

Lian Chuchu glanced at Li Weiwei, smiled faintly, and said nothing, but in her heart she felt a little annoyed that Li Weiwei spoke without thinking.

Lin Feifan was also present today, but Lian Chuchu was far away from him, and the two had become estranged because of that incident.

At this moment, Nan Zhi, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, stood gracefully at the entrance of the hall.

An indescribable pain rose in Lin Feifan's heart.

Bitterness, helplessness, regret, and a host of other complex emotions surged into Lin Feifan's heart, and his gaze was fixed painfully on Nan Zhi.

This caused Lian Chuchu, who was watching him closely, to look puzzled. Lin Feifan had been with her for so long, so his actions at this moment were clearly for a reason.

Could it be that the girl is... Nam Gyi?

Just thinking about the other person being Nan Zhi made Lian Chuchu clench her fists, unable to suppress the anger and hatred in her heart.

Shen Xingmian stood in the middle of the red carpet, waiting for Nan Zhi's arrival. Today, he was wearing a dark red robe and stood tall on the platform with an outstanding figure. Every move he made could captivate the hearts of countless young girls.

Qin Xier and the other two escorted Nanzhi to Shen Xingmian, then turned and descended the high platform.

Shen Xingmian reached out and held Nanzhi's small hand tightly, his eyes showing a rare smile and tenderness.

Nan Zhi raised her head, her clear black and white eyes filled with the image of the man. After a moment, her eyes crinkled with laughter, and she walked with Shen Xingmian to the main hall, where Old Master Shen, Nan's father, and Nan's mother were sitting.

Watching her daughter being led by her son-in-law step by step, Bai Yarou couldn't help but tear up. Now, Nanzhi had truly become a member of the Shen family, and she had her own home.

Although this child had had disagreements with them before, Bai Yarou never blamed her. This was a child she had raised since childhood. How adorable Nanzhi was when she was little, and how outstanding and sensible she is now.

Such an adorable child is about to get married.

Nan's father was also feeling bad, but as a man, he naturally didn't show it.

On the contrary, Old Shen's face was wrinkled from smiling so brightly that the wrinkles on his face were piled up, and the master of ceremonies was also in the style of ancient weddings.

The two walked to the front and stood there, and the master of ceremonies' loud voice rang out in the hall.

"First bow to Heaven and Earth"

The two bowed towards the doorway.

"Bowing to the parents twice"

This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!