She grabbed Yisa's sleeve and cried, "Yisa, is it okay not to mention Yino? Please... don't mention Yino..."

Don't let her think of her missing daughter on such a wonderful day.

Ye Yan's tears fell like rain.

Yi Sa looked at him in tears.

Ye Yan never cried.

No matter how he bullied her when he was a child, he hoped that she would cry, and she would not cry.

After Ino disappeared, she cried almost every day.

Yi Sa suddenly felt powerless.

He was her husband and said he would protect her for life, but he could not help her find the daughters of the two.

Ye Yan probably saw what he was thinking. She hugged him, wiped away her tears, and said with a smile, "You have done well enough, no one will love me more than you..."

There will be no man in this world who loves her more than Yisa.

Her father is not as good as that.

Because he has a mother and another daughter.

Only Yisa will love her wholeheartedly.

Ye Yan feels so happy.

She lay on Yisa's shoulder and looked up at the angel statue above her head with him.

They are beautiful, holy, and have a calm eyes.

Yi Sa rubbed her hair, but she couldn't bear to make her cry.

There is ample time.

He will always make her forget the pain and become happy again.

"Ye Yan, just pray for a moment, okay?" he asked, his voice cold.

Ye Yan smiled, "Okay."

This man does not believe in heaven and earth, nor does he believe in gods and Buddhas. Even if a Buddha really appears and throws him into hell, he will probably just slim his eyes and still look rebellious.

It is a grievance to ask him to worship those false things.

Ye Yan grabbed his hand.

Yi Sa put her down.

The two of them bent down in front of the tall angel statue and bowed deeply.

In the empty hall.

The chanting blessing sounds are like the sound of Sanskrit from the depths of heaven.

Widths floated out.

In this supreme and noblest and cold place on earth, in front of these wise men, the two of them joined hands, ignored all the gods and Buddhas and human ethics of the heavens, bent down deeply, and only worshiped husband and wife.

The husband and wife are polite.

From then on—

Prosperity, honor and disgrace, join hands for a lifetime.

Thousands of witnesses from Western Europe.

I love you.

A lifetime.

This is the most beautiful love river.

It is also the longest love river.

All the beautiful yearnings in the world gather on two new couples.

They are beautiful and noble, and the look of staring at each other can rekindle the spark of love in those revived hearts.

Seeing you, I believe in love again.

then--

Applause started.

Start from inside the temple.

No one speaks.

Warm applause floated out one after another.

It winds and turns, spreading to the sky, far and far away.

The warmest blessings, the most beautiful prosperity, the most beautiful love, and the most moving beauty.

On the jade throne, the Emperor of Ou held the hand of his beloved woman. This holy and beautiful couple, who seemed to be able to become a flying fairy at any time, had a faint smile on their faces. They looked at their two daughters below and walked towards a happy destination, with calm and relieved eyes.

The brothers in Demon Night City were lazy, cold, or evil, looking at their eldest and sister-in-law, with unified eyes and laughing.

This monster who doesn't know the most romance actually did the most romantic thing in the world, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk...

This world is simply weird.

The women looked at the two new couples and looked back at their own, and their eyes expressed a unified meaning.
Chapter completed!