The two kneeled on the prayer mat, facing north, bowing to the ancestral tablets on the heavenly table.
The master of ceremonies sang again: "Second bow to the parents—may the family lineage continue, and offspring flourish—"
The two turned around and bowed again to the two elders of the Chen Family.
Seeing this scene, Chen Zhuo felt his legs go a bit weak. If it weren't for He Yuzhi secretly pinching him, he almost would have kneeled as well.
After paying respects to the elders, the two faced each other.
Even through the bridal veil, they could feel each other's gentle and affectionate gaze.
"Husband and wife bow to each other—"
"May you grow old together, your love stronger than gold—"
As the voice of the master of ceremonies fell, Chen Mo and Yu Youhan slowly bowed, as if time itself had stopped at this moment.
"The ceremony is complete—"
Dong—
Dong dong—
The gongs and drums started again, and the joyful music erupted.
