In the church near Waltz Square in City B, there was a large wedding being held. The church was full and the priest was standing under the cross, looking forward to the arrival of the bride.

In front of the priest, Song Anchen was dressed in a white suit, with a tall body and a clear and handsome face. His whole appearance looked like a prince. The nurses sitting in the church couldn’t help admiring him. The prince truly had an impressive aura.

Zhao Jixiang looked envious and like a hungry wolf. It seemed that she wanted to swallow the priest. The priest felt Zhao Jixiang’s burning gaze and glanced at her, shaking with fear.

“Your gaze is too heated,” Xiao Zhuozi reminded Zhao Jixiang.

Zhao Jixiang glanced at him and thought he lacked an understanding of romantic matters. Wasn’t her appearance just to deliver some real and reliable information? To tell Xiao Zhuozi what she wanted? However, the fool was pretending to be dumb… She was extremely angry!

When the door of the church was opened, Yisheng was held by her father and they walked slowly into the church in the bright backlight.

At the moment when the church door opened, Yi Sheng saw him on the red carpet 50 meters away from her, with handsome eyebrows, smiling eyes and a peerless smile.

Song Anchen’s smile was the same as usual, very good-looking.

Yisheng nervously moved closer to him. Ye Yisheng’s father comforted her quietly, “It’s alright, don’t be nervous.”

“There are too many people here, but I don’t seem to know them? There are even foreigners?” Yisheng glanced around, surprised.

“Some old military comrades from mine and your Uncle Song’s past, they rushed here from everywhere. The foreigners were probably invited by Anchen’s mother. The two of them happened to walk past Song Anchen’s mother. Song Anchen smiled at her, the dimples at her cheeks appeared, it was very sweet.

Finally, they reached Song Anchen. Standing in front of Yisheng, she could not help blushing. Yisheng’s father gave Song Anchen Yisheng’s hand. “I’ll hand Yisheng to you, you’ll have to take care of her in the future.”

“Yes, Dad,” Song Anchen grabbed her hand, saying in a small voice by her ear, “You’re mine now, everyone knows.”

“You’re mine as well, and everyone knows,” Yisheng felt that those words held more weight when she said it. After all, Song Anchen was a hot commodity while she was a commodity who was not so popular. This should be something she said to the hot commodity, right?

Song Anchen was stunned and smiled.

The priest began to speak, “I was valued by you and I was able to oversee this wedding. But my responsibility isn’t just this wedding. In the future, I am willing to take responsibility for you no matter what problems you have. I hope you will be united forever. If your marriage is likely to break up, please discuss it with me before you make any major decision. Give God a chance to intervene. You will be very happy to find that through God, great achievements have been made between you, bringing family harmony, and helping you live a happy life.”

Song Anchen and Yisheng nodded their heads.

The priest continued with a satisfied smile, “Now let’s make a vow of marriage before God. I want to ask two people the same question. It’s a very long question, but please answer it carefully. Please answer after listening to it: The groom, are you willing to take the bride as your wife, live with her according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with her before God, love her, comfort her, respect her and protect her as you love yourself. Be loyal to him whether he is ill or healthy, rich or poor until he leaves the world?”

Song Anchen turned his head towards Yisheng and blinked, “I’m willing to.”

The priest then said, “The bride, are you willing to marry the groom, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, be one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him and protect him as you love yourself. Be loyal to him whether he is ill or healthy, rich or poor until he leaves the world?”

“I’m willing to,” Yisheng’s expression was a little stiff.

“Alright, you’re officially married now. Exchange rings.”

When the best man handed them the ring, Yisheng was shocked to see it. There’s no need to be so ostentatious, right? It was such a big diamond ring. The diamond shone brightly through the light projected from the church ceiling, shining so bright it caused Yisheng’s eyes to ache.

Song Anchen carefully took her hand, putting on a ring on her ring finger. Finally, he would no longer feel that her finger was empty and missing something. After Yisheng put on the ring for him. The entire church stood up and clapped to congratulate them.

Yisheng took the opportunity to pull on Song Anchen’s shirt and ask in a small voice, “What if one day, you go back on your word?”

“It’s simple…” Song Anchen said, “You go back on your word too.”

“…”

Song Anchen directly lifted her veil.

The priest was in a mess and hurriedly said, “No, no, it’s not time to unveil…” Before the priest finished speaking, Song Anchen held her face with his hands and kissed it.

The priest made a cross in front of his chest with a hand, closing his eyes and muttering, “Lord, they are ignorant children, amen.”

At this moment, Song Anchen’s mother came over and whispered in Yisheng’s ear. No one else knew what they were saying, causing Yisheng to burst into laughter. Song Anchen suddenly felt uneasy, looking at Song Anchen’s mother with a questioning gaze. But Song Anchen suddenly felt uneasy, looking at his mother with a questioning gaze, but Song Anchen’s mother was acting like it had nothing to do with her. She sat back in her original seat, ready to watch the drama unfold.

The priest saw that the two of them had separated and continued the marriage procedure, “The groom may now kiss the bride.”

However…

Yisheng leaped forward towards Song Anchen and kissed him.

… The whole venue suddenly became silent.

The priest made a cross in front of his chest with one hand again, a face full of suffering, “Lord, they are still ignorant children. Amen.”

Yisheng laughed and told Song Anchen, “It turns out, you’re fated to be mine.”

Song Anchen frowned and turned to look at his mother. His mother just poked out her tongue, shrugging to express that she was very innocent. Yisheng was in his arms, “Do you remember what you picked at your one-year-old birthday?”

(T/N: So there’s a tradition that at a child’s one-year-old birthday, that they place a bunch of items in front of them, and the child will pick something. Whatever the child picks is said to tell the future for the child. It’s for fun mostly, but for example if a child pick something to do with sports/books, it’s said that the child will like/do well in sports/studies )

“…” Song Anchen said nothing, but his face was red, which was rare. Even though he was thick-skinned, he was unable to stop himself from feeling embarrassed.”

Yisheng smiled gloatingly, a sweet feeling in her heart.

When Song Anchen’s mother saw how sweet they were, she smiled. Her son had finally ended up with his bride. Oh yeah! And as for what Song Anchen’s mother told Yisheng? It was…

“Child bride, at that time, you and Anchen did your one-year celebration together and he grabbed onto you and refused to let go.”

Sometimes, things were like that of a drama. It was fated… that Song Anchen would love Ye Yisheng.