Despite knowing her nature, he couldn't suppress the fervent love in his heart.
Zhao Wuyan was overjoyed. She took a selfie with her phone and posted an update on her Moments.
[Finally, I have become the bride of the man I love with all my heart. May we hold each other's hands and grow old together.]
This is what they call obsession, likely describing Zhao Wuyan's state of mind.
Knowing Tang Si didn't love her, she was stubbornly determined to marry him.
The Tang Residence.
Tang Si was lying on the bed, engrossed in a mobile game.
Han Yu and Lu Yanming sat beside him, watching him play with helpless expressions.
The other women were at the wedding venue, while they were stuck accompanying Tang Si.
"Xiao Si, I really don't understand what you're thinking. Second Brother doesn't even want to attend your wedding seeing you like this."
Han Yu frowned, sighing repeatedly.
Qing Muyue understood Tang Si's personality but didn't want him to jump into a fiery pit.
Therefore, on the wedding day, Qing Muyue went straight to the company and refused to attend Tang Si's wedding.
Meanwhile, Meng Jingwei, along with Shen Liannuo and a few other friends, went to the wedding venue.
"Don't talk, I'm about to push to high ground."
Tang Si said, continuing to immerse himself in the game.
Lu Yanming didn't know what to say. He just crossed his legs, leaned on the sofa, and silently smoked.
Half an hour later, a game concluded.
Han Yu glanced at his watch. "It's 10:20. We should head to the wedding venue. Your mother has already called several times to urge us."
"What's the rush? Let's play another round."
Tang Si was unhurried. Instead, he started another game and continued playing.
Han Yu helplessly reached up and pinched his brow, then opened his phone to scroll through Weibo out of boredom.
Finally, at exactly eleven o'clock, the three of them set off for the Aslan Hotel.
Upon arriving at the hotel, the wedding officially commenced.
Tang Si, dressed in a black suit, went upstairs. Zhao Wuyan immediately walked over. "Si Bing, you're finally here."
Her smile was radiant, and she was incredibly excited.
Someone nearby reminded them, "Groom, bride, it's time for the ceremony."
"Okay, okay."
Zhao Wuyan nodded in agreement, then hooked her arm through Tang Si's. "Si Bing, let's go down quickly."
"Mm."
Tang Si cooperated fully, letting her link arms with him as he led her to the ground floor hall.
The ground floor wedding hall had a "Sea of Flowers" theme, with the venue resembling a floral ocean. The ceiling was a design of baby's breath, creating a fairy-tale ambiance under the starlight, truly enchanting.
To the sound of music, the two walked onto the wedding stage, step by step towards the podium.
The emcee delivered a lengthy wedding speech, while the large screen behind the stage displayed photos of Zhao Wuyan and Tang Si from when they first fell in love.
Each photo depicted them as intimately and joyfully as a couple deeply in love, finally entering the marital hall, giving the impression of a natural progression.
Throughout the entire process, Tang Si merely cast a fleeting glance at the photos before looking away elsewhere.
His gaze swept over every corner of the venue, as if searching for someone.
However, after scanning the entire space, he didn't see the person he was looking for.
"Heh."
He lowered his head and let out a self-deprecating chuckle.
He was truly insane.
She was thousands of miles away; how could she possibly be here?
"Groom, do you take Zhao Wuyan to be your wife?"
Suddenly, a voice by his ear pulled Tang Si back to reality. He didn't realize the host had called him three times.
Zhao Wuyan noticed Tang Si's distraction, feeling a slight disappointment. But that sliver of disappointment was nothing compared to her current excitement.