The scene is full of guests, as the music of the wedding hall ys, the heavy doors slowly open.


    And a beam of light in the hall fell on the entrance of the hall.


    Until the doors are all open, the lights envelop the couple, Morris Cheal holding Vivian Mond’s hand into the wedding hall, the two appear in the view of the crowd, can not help but draw a low cry …


    Vivian Mond wore a phoenix crown and cape, wearing a red Chinese wedding dress that trailed three meters to the ground with a phoenix spreading its wings and soaring.


    Next to her, Morris Cheal wore a schr’s hat, a red schr’s dress with blue auspicious clouds at the hem and ck boots.


    A row of golden chimes was ced on the left side of the hall, and a team of ancient-style instrumentalists, dressed in festive red ancient costumes, were seated, ying the pure music “A Distant Journey”.


    The host, dressed in red formal wear, held a microphone and said some old-fashioned lines, half of the time before getting to the point, “The Mond family has a woman named Miss Vivian Mond, who is well educated, dignified and virtuous. Now there is The Cheal family Morris Cheal male, talented and extraordinary, and The Mond family’s daughter Vivian Mond destined for three lives, a marriage made in heaven. On September 28, 2022, the 22nd day of the 8th month of the Lunar Year of the Dragon, the couple will be married at the Antis Hotel. …”All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    A couple in the background sound of music and host lines, each holding the side of the red silk, slowly towards the wedding stage.


    Behind the couple were the bridesmaids Sophie and Ivan, and the best men Philip Dixon and Danny.


    The groomsmen are all in light gold vintage dresses, the men are handsome and the women are beautiful, standing there, is a scenery line.


    The lighting of the wedding venue was a little dark, but every time the couple took a step, the surrounding area was lit up, presenting thepleteyout of the wedding venue in front of everyone’s eyes.


    The entrance to the hall at the top of a strip of uneven red silk extended to the wedding stage, silk gaps dotted with octagonalnterns, draped with golden tassels.


    The center is arge backntern, draped with multteral zed crystals, in the light golden light, the irregr surface of the zed crystal refracted points of golden stars, extraordinarily gorgeous and bright.


    A section of the road like a catwalk, paved with gold hooked auspicious clouds, the two halves are red fences and dotted with various colors of red flowers, as well as two-meter-high retro pcemps, thick ancient style vor came.


    The wedding stage backdrop is topped with golden openwork wood grain, under the wood grain on the left side is a golden dragon, the right side is a golden phoenix soaring with wings, mouth each holding one end of red silk tied with a flower knot.


    The dragon and phoenix are carved out of relief, lifelike, majestic atmosphere.


    On the high hall, sat Madame Cheal and Houghton, both dressed in Chinese Tang costumes, festive.


    “Wow, it’s so beautiful.”


    “Yeah, it’s really stunning.”


    “So beautiful!”


    “Sour, sour, a Chinese wedding like this, I want it too.”


    “I can see that Morris Cheal really dotes on Vivian Mond.”


    “So the story of Prince Charming and Cindere is true.”


    “My goodness, I’m starting to believe in love again.”


    …


    A lot of people at the scene were envious, and many took out their cell phones and started taking pictures and recording videos.


    The wedding site also has a videographer to record video throughout the whole process, and live in L City.


    After the officiant finished his long speech, he asked Morris Cheal, “Morris Cheal, before you marry Miss Mond, what else do you want to say to her?”


    Morris Cheal took the microphone and couldn’t stop his heart from beating wildly as he looked at Vivian Mond standing in front of him.


    His fingers clutched the microphone, his handsome face tinged with a light smile, restraining his inner nervousness, “Vivian …”


    Morris Cheal: “…”


    When he was nervous, he didn’t know what to say.


    Standing behind Morris Cheal Philip Dixon could not help but snicker and lower his voice, “Hahaha … Morris, when you spoke inside MIT, you did not see you so nervous.”