The Golden Sands Bay Hotel is backed by the sea, and their oath-taking ceremony was held on the beach.

A tall champagne tower, flowing white gauze, dreamy and colorful flowers, and the beautiful cries of seagulls.

The weather in June is neither too cold nor too hot; a gentle breeze blows, and the warm sunshine envelops the earth, making it very comfortable.

Amidst the fragrance of fine clothes and the clinking of glasses, beautiful music played softly.

The most stunning part of the wedding venue setup was the long, arched flower path, which looked like a dream.

When Ni Sitian and her group arrived at the scene, the music suddenly stopped and was replaced by a wedding symphony.

All eyes of the spectators were focused on the two newlywed couples.

Xu Tingchuan and Shen Muzhi stood on either side of the flower-lined path, waiting for their brides to walk down the red carpet and together they would walk through the prostration platform amidst the blooming flowers.

Ni Qianshan smiled and placed Ni Sitian's hand on his arm. He was secretly pleased with himself. No matter what, he and she had this father-daughter relationship, and she couldn't escape it. In this situation, she would still obediently rely on him.

He was too aggressive in asking for money last time; he'll have to try a different approach next time. He doesn't believe she'll actually refuse to give it to him.

Ni Sitian's mind was completely focused on Xu Tingchuan. Looking at him in the sunlight, she couldn't wait to run towards him. She secretly complained that the rhythm of this wedding symphony was too slow. She could only take one step and stop slowly forward, feeling that the short twenty meters was far too long.

Contrary to her expectations, Xiang Zhilan felt that the path was too short. She clung tightly to her father's arm, glanced at Shen Muzhi who was getting closer and closer, and desperately wanted to run away.

But things have already come to this point. If she runs away from the wedding, it won't just harm her parents; it will also ruin Ni Sitian's wedding. She brought this on herself, so now she has no choice but to bite the bullet and go through with it.

Ni Sitian walked to Xu Tingchuan's side first, and Ni Qianshan handed Ni Sitian's hand to Xu Tingchuan.

Xu Tingchuan took Ni Sitian's hand and placed it on his arm. The two smiled at each other and walked into the flower-covered passageway.

Father Xiang also handed Xiang Zhilan's hand to Shen Muzhi, his eyes slightly red, and told Shen Muzhi to cherish and protect her in the future.

Xiang Zhilan felt a slight ache in her nose and hugged her father.

Before they could even recover from their family entanglements, Ni Sitian and Xu Tingchuan, their fragrance lingering, walked towards the stage.

Xiang Zhilan held back her tears, composed herself, and said calmly to Shen Muzhi, "Let's go."

She took Shen Muzhi's hand and, like Si Tian and the others, walked to the announcement platform, her body filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The declaration ceremony officially began, and Ni Sitian and her partner were very happy. Both of them wore sweet smiles, as if they could infect everyone with their happiness.

Meanwhile, after Shen Muzhi answered "I do," the priest repeated the declaration to Xiang Zhilan. Xiang Zhilan looked at the man in front of her and felt very unfamiliar. The words "I do" seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say them no matter what she did.

Ni Sitian looked at Xiang Zhilan with concern, recalling her previous words about going back on her word, and was afraid that she would really come to the scene to run away from the wedding.

After Xiang Zhilan remained silent for half a minute, everyone watching the ceremony quieted down, staring at the couple with curiosity, as if they had caught a whiff of gossip.

Both sets of parents were also watching the stage nervously, under the gaze of so many eyes.

Xiang Zhilan parted her lips slightly and uttered words with difficulty...