Chapter 1409 - 1243: I Am Your Wife
At noon, the wedding of Yu Dou and Song Qingyang officially commenced.
The scene was warm and romantic, a visual feast that stunned the attendees.
The couple exchanged lifelong vows under the witness of the host and swapped rings, embracing and kissing amidst the blessful gazes of everyone.
Everyone was smiling, their expressions showing kindness and friendliness.
However, Shi Nuan simply couldn’t bring herself to smile.
The union between Yu Dou and Song Qingyang meant that Yang Jing and Xiao Yuan would never have stability in this lifetime.
It also stirred the grief of Ji Xia and Chi Rui.
Should such a couple be blessed?
Shi Nuan did not know.
Shi Nuan had turned away from Ji Xia earlier, intending to find Yang Jing and Xiao Yuan, only to find an empty room.
Later, the staff informed her that the mother and son inside had left.
Shi Nuan asked, "Did they leave any message?"
The staff shook his head.
In that moment, Shi Nuan felt a bit sad.
Yang Jing had come all this way just to witness that person’s wedding.
She hadn’t intended to fight for anything, nor would she want to.
If it wasn’t for her meddling, Father wouldn’t have discovered the mother and son and taken them to the lounge.
Nor would he have talked with Yang Jing.
Shi Nuan didn’t know if Yang Jing’s departure was related to Father, but regardless, Yu Dou insisted on marrying Song Qingyang, never giving Yang Jing any chance.
Yao Ziwan stood beside Shi Nuan, sighed slightly: "This wedding, how many hearts does it truly align with?"
Shi Nuan’s lips moved slightly and said, "Regardless of how many hearts it aligns with, I just don’t like this wedding..."
Yao Ziwan glanced at Shi Nuan.
Shi Nuan wore a simple dress today, blending in with the elegantly dressed female guests, not particularly eye-catching.
But what stood out was her appearance.
Shi Nuan was very slender, yet undeniably beautiful, especially with that natural aloof elegance on her, making people unconsciously focus their gaze on her.
Yao Ziwan couldn’t help but think: In the future, when Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng have their wedding, Shi Nuan will surely look stunning in her wedding dress.
She hoped the wedding would come soon and wished that in the future, this beautiful, gentle, stubborn girl, who evokes heartache, could find happiness.
The romantic kiss between the two protagonists in the venue ended, and everyone present applauded.
Yet Shi Nuan stood there quietly, her gaze lightly moving from the newlyweds to Song Yansheng, standing in the front row as the bride’s family.
Coincidentally, Song Yansheng’s gaze also met hers at that moment.
Shi Nuan’s heart instantly calmed.
Her lips finally curved into a smile, faint though it was, but she knew he could see it.
Song Yansheng indeed could see it, but besides him, another person could also see.
That person was today’s groom, Yu Dou.
Holding Song Qingyang’s hand, he stood in the center, bowing and thanking everyone present.
Shi Nuan was standing quite far back, yet he could still spot her at a glance.
She looked truly beautiful today; earlier, he had been watching her from upstairs.
Her expression was subtle, yet she politely smiled and nodded to everyone who greeted her.
Shi Yuanbo even took her to meet a few business veterans, and she managed well.
She was no longer the little girl who stood before a tombstone, heartbroken, eleven years ago.
She had grown up, grown up and finally escaped the pit she once desperately wanted to flee from.
It’s unfortunate, though, that he wasn’t the person who saved her, the one who saved her had been forcibly given up to Song Yansheng by him.
But there’s no doubt, the grown-up Shi Nuan was more captivating, otherwise why would her every move be capturing his gaze?
Yet he also noticed her complexion wasn’t good.
Of course, not good; she knew about Yang Jing’s situation, and already had a poor impression of him—at this moment, it must have plunged to rock bottom.
He smiled wryly to himself, never imagining that Shi Nuan suddenly smiled just then.
He was slightly taken aback, as if an ice lotus bloomed in his heart, suddenly soaking it.
But he quickly realized her smile wasn’t meant for him, but for Song Yansheng, not far from him.
Of course, why would she smile at him? She wouldn’t!
"What are you looking at? She is now Second Uncle’s wife, while I am your wife!"
Song Qingyang noticed Yu Dou’s gaze and softly reminded.
Yu Dou’s lips moved slightly, and then said, "Relax, I know my priorities. But I hope that not just today, every day from now, you remember what you just said: you are my wife, Yu Dou’s wife!"