A white Rolls-Royce drove into the estate, where a majestic castle stood.
Fu Shiyan held An Yan’s hand, "Do you still rember that castle hotel on Lei Island?"
An Yan pursed her lips, "Of course, I rember."
"Back then, I was hypnotized and always thought that was our first ti, only to find out later that it was actually the second."
An Yan felt sowhat embarrassed and whispered softly, "Stop it, Han Yang is still here."
Fu Shiyan saw her shy expression and kissed her hand, "He can’t hear us."
Han Yang: Hey! I’m just a tool here.
His eyes shifted, the second ti?
So when was the first ti? They hadn’t t before that, which ans the first ti was when An Yan was just eighteen or nineteen?
What a beast, such a beast!
Fu Shiyan is truly a dog!
To make a move as soon as she ca of age!
However, he pretended not to know, after all, he wasn’t fond of courting death.
The car stopped in front of the castle, and Han Yang got out to open the rear door.
A pair of bright, handcrafted leather shoes hit the ground, and Fu Shiyan bent over to get out of the car.
With one hand on the car door fra and the other palm facing up, he said, "Yanyan."
An Yan, t the man’s deep and affectionate gaze, placed her hand in his, and with her other hand holding her wedding dress, she stepped out of the car.
Just then, a flock of doves flew from afar, as if it had started to snow in the clear sky, pure and romantic.
At that mont, Han Yang clicked his tongue.
An Yan glanced sideways to see Han Yang two ters away, looking disgustedly at his suit sleeve.
A piece of bird droppings had landed on it.
An Yan pursed her lips in a smile, and then laughed out loud, "Vice President Han, I’m really sorry, I didn’t an to laugh."
Han Yang hurriedly wiped it off with a tissue, "No problem, no problem, this dove is quite sensible, aiming just for ."
Fu Shiyan picked her up, "We’re going to offer tea, Vice President Han’s luck hasn’t been so good recently, let’s keep our distance from him."
Han Yang: "..."
Fu Shiyan carried An Yan towards the castle.
The castle wasn’t the traditional kind with an antique look, but was covered in white roses, and the delicate, silk-like white roses were so light that the wind blowing over them carried a burst of fragrance.
"Do you like it?"
An Yan wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, "Did you prepare this last ti you ca?"
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Yes, I deeply regretted leaving you for those days."
"It’s all in the past; the buried bombs were bound to explode sooner or later, whether a day earlier or later." An Yan’s eyes smiled, "Aren’t things great now? These years, although we’ve been through so much, it’s fortunate that neither of us ever gave up on each other. Ayan, I’ve never had any regrets."
"Thank you for your regretlessness." Fu Shiyan held her as they arrived in the hall.
Fu Haichuan and Zhou Yi sat on the rosewood chairs.
Fu Jingxiang, Yang Limin, Fu Donglin, and Lu Wenxin stood to the side.
An Yan stroked the back of the man’s neck, "Put down."
"Okay."
However, as soon as he said ’okay,’ Fu Shiyan still didn’t put her down, and continued to carry her all the way to the feet of the elder mbers of the Fu family.
Fu Shiyan helped An Yan kneel on the ground.
Zhou Yi wanted to get up to help her, but An Yan quickly said, "Mom, please stay seated."
"This child, carrying a baby and everything."
An Yan smiled, "It’s okay, this is what I should do."
The servant brought over the teacups.
Fu Shiyan and An Yan each picked up a cup to toast.
Fu Haichuan and Zhou Yi quickly took them and downed them in one gulp.
Tears welled up in Fu Haichuan’s eyes, "Get up now."
Fu Shiyan helped An Yan to her feet.
Fu Haichuan sighed softly, "Shiyan, during the five years you were missing, An Yan suffered a lot. A woman propped up both the Fu Corporation and the Mu Corporation and also cared for two young children, but she never uttered a word of tiredness or bitterness. Especially two years ago, when there was a financial crisis, An Yan saved the day, performing even better than you would have. Now that you’re back, you need to take on more responsibility. You’re now the father of three children, so you need to set an example."
Fu Shiyan nodded, "Rest assured."
Fu Haichuan was quite proud, "Of course I’m relieved; I have An Yan holding the fort!"
Zhou Yi gave him a sidelong glance, "At first, who knows who was looking down on others, only to have their face smacked repeatedly. Tsk tsk!"
Fu Haichuan frowned, "Can we not bring this up again? How many years has it been?"
Zhou Yi snorted, "I’ll bring it up if I want to!"
Watching the two old kids bickering, everyone else couldn’t help but laugh.
Lu Wenxin said, "The wedding is about to start; let’s go out."
Fu Shiyan picked up An Yan, "Are you ready?"
"I’ve been ready since five years ago."
Fu Shiyan was incredibly moved, "For the rest of my life, I will never be absent again."
An Yan felt a twinge in her nose and rested her head on his chest, "Good, we did pinky promise after all."
The wedding ceremony was held on the green lawn outside the castle. As far as the eye could see, the lawn was neatly arranged with white European-style chairs, delicate and vintage.
In the middle of the chairs was an aisle two ters wide, covered with red rose petals, extending all the way to a podium built of logs. The podium was surrounded by rings of various colored roses, forming a semi-circular arc, with a lectern situated in front of it.
The children liked this place and ran about cheerfully.
Fu Mu’an and Lu Jun were ssing with robots, while Fu Jinyan was swinging with Si Mian.
Seeing Fu Shiyan and An Yan coming out of the castle, everyone consciously took their seats, smiles beaming on their faces.
The two stood in front of the flowered archway.
The music for the wedding march began to play.
Fu Shiyan offered his arm, An Yan took it, and they shared a smile, walking forward together toward happiness and fulfillnt.
Four little flower children followed behind them, scattering petals from their baskets as they walked.
Fu Shiyan led An Yan to the stage.
The officiant was Mu Shaoci, dressed in a dashing blue suit, handso and striking, with a commanding presence.
He shrugged his shoulders, "This is my first ti officiating a wedding, and it’s for my sister, so I’m a bit nervous. I feel this is even more important than signing a multi-billion project."
He cleared his throat, "An Yan, Mu Family’s Little Five, our little princess, is getting married today. All of us at the Mu Family are happy for her. They have weathered storms together and are still with each other, which makes us believe even more in sincerity and love. Shiyan, we trust you completely with An Yan because you are trustworthy."
Fu Shiyan smiled lightly, "Thank you. In my heart, Yanyan is not a princess but a queen, and I am willing to be her most loyal subject."
Mu Shaoci nodded, "Little Five, your brothers wish you happiness."
An Yan’s smile was radiant, "Thank you, brothers."
Mu Shaoci asked, "Mr. Fu, do you take the beautiful Miss Mu beside you to be your wife, to have and to hold, in good tis and bad, in health and in sickness, in wealth and in poverty, to never to part, to be together until death?"
Fu Shiyan held both of An Yan’s hands, earnestly saying, "I do. I will love her, cherish her, protect her, and be faithful to her until the end of my life."
Mu Shaoci turned to An Yan, "Madam Mu, do you take the handso Mr. Fu beside you to be your husband, to have and to hold, in good tis and bad, in health and in sickness, in wealth and in poverty, to never to part, to be together until death?"
An Yan gazed at Fu Shiyan, "I do. I am willing to spend a lifeti loving him, sharing our joys, and braving our difficulties together."
Mu Shaoci smiled, "Now the groom may kiss his bride!"
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