At 9:00 AM, the sky was clear and blue.

Golden sunlight shone down on the world, and the red carpet outside the gate of the Duke of Jin's mansion was spread out like blooming hibiscus flowers.

The deafening sound of gongs and drums rose from the end of the street, growing louder as it approached. Looking up, one could see a grand wedding procession, like a long dragon, marching towards the Duke of Jin's mansion.

Dressed in a fiery red wedding robe, Junlin rode on a steed, looking like a celestial being descended to earth.

Wherever he went, the crowds exclaimed in amazement, wondering how there could be such an extraordinary young master in the world.

"Madam, Madam, the son-in-law has arrived! He's brought the wedding procession!"

Greenie, who was responsible for keeping watch at the door, ran into the house panting and excitedly said...

Bei Yan sighed, "Lü'er, calm down, calm down."

It's just King's Landing coming, why are you so excited?

Lin Wan smiled and playfully scolded, "Yan'er is right, Lü'er, don't panic no matter what happens."

As she spoke, she opened the box on the dressing table, picked up the bright red veil inside, and carefully examined Bei Yan's delicate features.

With a gentle, contented smile, she raised her eyebrows and reached out to touch Bei Yan's hair: "My Yan'er has grown up."

Bei Yan smiled sweetly: "Mother."

That cry of "Mother!" touched Lin Wan's heart deeply. The Yan'er before her seemed to overlap with the little girl she had been when she was learning to speak.

I remember the little girl used to call me "Mommy" in that sweet, soft voice.

Her gentle face and eyes were slightly red, and she quickly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, afraid that they would fall.

"Mother, please don't cry. Today is my big day. Please don't cry."

Bei Yan panicked; he couldn't stand seeing people cry.

"Alright, alright, Mother, don't cry. Today is Yan'er's big day, Mother should be happy. Let's go out."

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"The bride has arrived!" The matchmaker's distinctive voice rang out, and everyone turned to look. Their eyes lit up, and their amazement was palpable.

Bei Yan, dressed in a fiery red begonia-patterned wedding gown and embroidered robe, moved gracefully, her fiery red veil swaying and shimmering.

With Lin Wan's support, Bei Yan descended the steps one by one, her long skirt billowing behind her, as she walked towards Jun Lin.

Lin Wan's gaze fell on Jun Lin, who was wearing the same groom's attire as Bei Yan, trimmed with gold and embroidered with red begonia flowers.

Her narrow, elongated eyebrows and eyes exuded an ethereal beauty, and her gilded crown shimmered in the sunlight.

Nodding in satisfaction, he took Bei Yan's hand and placed it in Jun Lin's palm.

With a serious expression in her gentle, willow-leaf-shaped eyes, she said, "Yan'er, I'll be teaching her from now on. You must treat her well."

Jun Lin's eyes fell on Bei Yan, filled with doting affection. He then withdrew his gaze from Bei Yan and nodded solemnly to Lin Wan.

"I will, Mother."

Bei Yifeng, standing to the side, felt a lump in her throat and, taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, quickly wiped away a tear.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my grandfather hugging my father and crying so loudly it was like a banshee's wail. For a moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

With matchmakers, a grand wedding procession, eight sedan chair bearers, and ten miles of red bridal procession, this was the epitome of a magnificent wedding.

A figure in dark blue stood with his hands behind his back in an attic, his gentle, jade-like face tinged with sadness.

A gentle breeze was blowing. In front of the courtyard gate, a little girl in a pink dress sat on a bamboo stool.

Holding a snow-white cat in her arms and eating ripe, red strawberries with relish, she...

The golden sunlight shone on the little girl, inexplicably bathing her in a layer of holy golden light.

His dark blue robes fluttered in the wind, and his gentle, jade-like face was filled with sorrow.

In the end, it was all just a dream.