In the prime of life, on this auspicious day.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds, outlining the bustling silhouette of the capital city.
A tall, slender figure stepped out from the shimmering doorway of the manor.
Xiao Wujie wore an exquisite Chinese-style robe, with strands of gold thread embroidered on the brocade, like a galaxy reflected in the deep night sky.
His skin was as white as porcelain, radiating a soft glow. His face was exceptionally handsome, and his temperament was refined and elegant, yet he also possessed a touch of fragility, like a solitary figure under the bright moonlight, detached from the world, yet endearing to all.
On the white stone railing of the long corridor, Lu Zhufeng and Yun Mo sat cross-legged, their eyes reflecting Xiao Wujie's incomparably handsome figure. Yun Mo's mouth was slightly open, and the strawberry lollipop in her mouth almost fell to the ground.
"Old Lu, the teacher looks so good!"
Lu Zhufeng sat cross-legged, his rough fingers lightly stroking the dark red tie, and couldn't help but smack his lips and grind his teeth: "Damn, this pretentious thing is indeed a bit unfair in appearance."
"With a groom like that, who would even notice me, the best man?"
Yunmo straightened the lollipop in his mouth and pouted, "Your teacher's wedding is also attended by Sister Ruoman, who else do you want to attract attention for?"
"If you don't want to be the best man, I don't mind taking your place."
Lu Zhufeng was speechless for a second, then glared at him: "Trying to steal my best man? What are you thinking?"
"Besides, with your small stature and the face of a three-year-old, people who don't know better would think you're a pretentious woman who had an unmarried child with Miss Chu, and the child is already so big."
With a "crack," Yun Mo angrily bit the lollipop in his mouth, crushing it to pieces. Just as Lu Zhufeng jumped up, thinking he was about to explode, he saw Yun Mo's gaze freeze, his eyes red-rimmed, and tears welling up in them.
"Old Lu, give me back my lollipop!"
"My older sister gave this to me yesterday, telling me to eat one whenever I miss her!"
All the women in the manor went to the Chu family's old residence to accompany Chu Liyue, while the Xiao family went directly to the island where the wedding was to be held to wait.
Only three "waiting-for-wife" stones remain in the entire manor: those of Xiao Wujie, Lu Zhufeng, and Yun Mo.
"Damn it, it's just a piece of candy, why are you crying?" Yun Mo's tearful face left Lu Zhufeng speechless, his face full of disdain.
This inherited gene for weakness is fucking powerful!
Just as Yun Mo was gritting his teeth in resentment, Xiao Wujie's slender and delicate hand landed on his head, his voice as gentle as a spring breeze brushing across a lake.
"Don't be sad, I'll take you to find Sister Chuwan now."
Feeling Xiao Wujie's cool, jade-like hand gently rubbing his head, Yun Mo glared at Lu Zhufeng, then turned and took Xiao Wujie's hand to get into the car.
Luxury cars decorated with wedding bouquets drive on the wide streets of the capital.
The sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and the air was filled with the refreshing coolness of autumn.
Today, the entire capital city is in a boiling atmosphere, with all the screens from the suburbs to the city center showing reports about Xiao Wujie and Chu Liyue's wedding.
As the most prominent super families in the entire China, the Xiao and Chu families had an immeasurable number of people present. Only a group of relatives and friends and the maternal relatives with whom they had the closest ties were qualified to attend the ceremony in person.
However, this world-renowned wedding will be broadcast live to the entire world.
On the bustling streets, Lu Zhu windmill drove very steadily.
Xiao Wujie sat in the back seat of the car, his deep and captivating eyes gazing out the window. From time to time, advertisements and photos about him and his sister would pop up on the billboard screen.
Most of the photos were taken by paparazzi in Beijing three years ago when his relationship with his sister was exposed.
His sister held his hand as they walked through the crowd. She helped him straighten his clothes. The photo of his sister carrying him as they brushed past a man carrying his girlfriend still makes him blush slightly.
Despite blushing, he wouldn't get down from his sister's arms even if it happened again.
[The older sister is so beautiful, the younger brother is so adorable, am I a weirdo, why do I love this kind of romance where the script is reversed?]
[I was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of the younger brother in the crowd. He looked ethereal and otherworldly, but I never imagined he would be such a delicate and sweet little thing in front of his older sister!]
Who has such a great older sister? And who's dating such a great younger brother? I can be straight or gay, can I have one too?
...
On the screen, a series of nonsensical comments floated by, and Xiao Wujie finally looked away, embarrassed.
He didn't know what was wrong with him; whether alone or in front of others, he exuded an aloof and otherworldly air.
But when she's in front of her older sister, she can't help but become all coquettish and soft, and she only feels comfortable when her older sister coaxes and pampers her.
He must have been poisoned by his sister, and there's no cure for him in this lifetime.
As the car drew closer to the Chu family's old residence, Xiao Wujie's long, slender, pale hands unconsciously clenched the hem of his magnificent robes.
The wedding was his dream come true. From the style and process to the specific details, every single thing was discussed and decided by him and his sister.
It should have been a natural progression, but when the day actually arrived, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
His handsome and charming face, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was reflected in the car window, and the image of his sister in her phoenix coronet and wedding gown involuntarily floated into his mind.
Both wedding outfits were carefully selected by his sister, who held him close and whispered in his ear.
The wicked older sister, while saying she was choosing a wedding dress, was subtly flirting with him, and before she knew it, they were in bed together.
They deceive people, steal their hearts, and even their bodies.
Just as his thoughts were turning, the car came to a smooth stop in front of the Chu family's old residence.
Flower baskets were everywhere, and red carpets were laid out along the way.
Lanterns hang high, and red silk ribbons flutter in the breeze.
The grand gate of the Chu family mansion is wide open, welcoming guests from all directions. The lintel and pillars are covered with the character "囍" (double happiness), and the bright red color contrasts with the white walls and black tiles, highlighting the beauty of tradition and a festive atmosphere.
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