As soon as Li Ruo stepped out of the iron fence, Xie Xiao took the lead and walked over. He was also dressed in red, with a handsome face, unruly eyes, and an arrogant smile. He created a gust of wind as he walked, and was about to take someone off Liao Fusheng's back.

Liao Fusheng did not release him immediately.

Xie Xiao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Liao Fusheng looked at him, and the air seemed to crackle with sparks: "You have to treat her well."

"You don't need to tell me that." Xie Xiao said as he helped Li Ru down, letting her lean on his back. He glanced back and saw only her flawless white chin under her head, which made his heart pound.

You look so beautiful today.

Li Ruo leaned close to his ear and said, "A wedding dress, worn only for you."

Xie Xiao almost lost his footing, his heart pounding like a drum. "Don't flirt."

Li Ruo chuckled, "Focus on your own path."

Her gaze swept down to his entire body, from his shoulders down.

That dog has a really good physique.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs—he seems to be brimming with immense power, inspiring endless imagination.

She gripped his shoulder a little tighter.

"Nervous?" The man's smile gradually turned sinister. "We've only just begun, honey."

Xie Xiao wished he could carry her back to the mountain stronghold himself, but he still put her in the sedan chair. "I really want to lift the veil and take a look."

Li Ruo said, "Then let's watch it."

"No, save it for tonight." He squeezed her jade-like hand.

"Raise the sedan chair."

His tone was also a bit hurried.

I want to be busy with something.

Old Zhou, Lin Dazhu, and the others couldn't help but laugh. "The chief is too impatient. It's only a few hours until the wedding night."

Unexpectedly, the change occurred in that very instant.