Chapter 2171: Till Death Do Us Part, Never Leaving Nor Forsaking_22

Chapter 2171 -531: Till Death Do Us Part, Never Leaving Nor Forsaking_22

A trace of something flashed through Yun Ya’s mind, and just as she was about to grasp it, a commotion came from the doorway, and then a crowd of people moved toward them, pushing the door open amidst the hustle and bustle.

That man, dressed in a well-tailored suit, walked in with an exuberant spirit.

His brows were like ink strokes, his eyes like bright stars, holding a bouquet of fresh flowers, striding forward, surrounded by boys and girls of his age, each with a joyful smile on their faces, a group of people crowding around him as he approached.

Yun Ya gazed at him in a daze, having lived through two lifetimes, she finally waited for this day.

Yan Song holding the bouquet walked to her, knelt on one knee, looked up at her, and handed the bouquet to her.

“My Princess, would you marry me?”

Someone beside them jested, “She is the goddess of us all, and you can’t let Master Yan take the beauty so easily, we must make it tough for him…”

As soon as the words fell, Yun Ya was already eagerly nodding, “Okay.”

Everyone was amazed.

Goddess, can you be a bit reserved?

Yan Song suddenly hugged her tightly, Yun Ya’s hands wrapped around his neck, everyone could see the genuine smile on her face, and the shimmering tears in her beautiful autumn eyes.

Yan Song lifted her with his arms, and strode out.

The convoy on Capital City’s avenue was majestic, moving forward with unstoppable force, a spectacular scene.

In a renowned chapel of the Capital City, guests were seated on both sides, a red carpet extended from beneath the statue of the heavenly deity to the open space at the chapel’s entrance.

The girl dragging the pure white wedding gown, witnessed by countless pairs of amazed eyes, walked slowly holding flowers.

The wedding gown was truly beautiful, without excessive decoration, yet perfectly highlighting the girl’s slender figure and stunning temperament, noble and mysterious like a princess.

Among the guests, some saw the legendary woman for the first time, greatly impressed, overturning their aesthetic perceptions.

The woman gazing at the tall and handsome man at the end, was filled with admiration and jealousy in her heart, but she also knew inwardly that such a man was beyond their reach regardless of anything.

Though it was only a short dozen steps, to Yun Ya, it seemed as long as two lifetimes, scenes of both past and present unfolding in her mind with each step.

Thanks to the heavens, for giving her a chance to be reborn, so she could usher in a splendid life.

The corners of the girl’s lips curled into a gentle smile, step by step, she walked toward her destined life.

Her life, embarking on a new journey from this moment.

The elderly priest looked at the couple with loving eyes, slowly speaking, echoing within the vast chapel.

“Through sickness and health, prosperity and adversity, will you always stay by the side of this lady, never to part?”

Following the priest’s words, a surge of heated emotion roiled deep within Yan Song’s gaze, seemingly wanting to engulf her.

A deep, magnetic voice slowly echoed: “I do.”

Three words, yet they possessed the weight of a thousand gold.

The priest turned to Yun Ya: “Through sickness and health, prosperity and adversity, will you always stay by the side of this gentleman, never to part?”

Yun Ya smiled looking at him, about to speak, when suddenly her brows knit tightly, her face turned somewhat pale.

Yan Song noticed her anomaly, quickly assisted her, frowning as he spoke: “Yun Ya? Are you feeling unwell?”

Yun Ya shook her head.

The audience, however, was in a slight uproar, Zhuang Xiyue anxiously stood up, what’s wrong with Yun Ya? Did she not want to marry Ah Song?

Yan Ke quickly held her back: “Mom, wait a moment.”

Yun Ya lifted her hand, rubbing her chest, forcing a pale smile: “I’m fine.”

Turning to the priest: “I do.”

Yun Ya endured again and again, but finally couldn’t hold back, turned her head away from everyone and started retching.

Yan Song was shocked and hurriedly patted her back, “Yun Ya, don’t scare me.”

Without a word, he picked Yun Ya up and was about to leave in large strides, regardless of the wedding or the guests.

“Brother Yan, put me down.” Yun Ya freed herself from his embrace, half laughing and crying, glanced at him: “What’s the rush, I already said I was fine, so many guests are watching.”

Yan Song couldn’t be bothered with any of it, as he hugged her to leave, Yun Ya lightly punched his chest, “Don’t be silly.”

He quickly whispered something into her ear. Yan Song instantly froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

In disbelief, he looked at Yun Ya: “You… what did you just say?”

Yun Ya’s eyes sparkled with tears of happiness, “Brother Yan….”

Yan Song’s expression didn’t show much happiness, instead appearing somewhat serious, he looked deeply at Yun Ya, lips pursed.

Yun Ya seeing his reaction, her heart skipped a beat, “Oh no…”

In the corner, a refined silhouette sighed and slowly turned around.

This is my last time seeing you, I wish you a life of peace and happiness, joy without worries.

Looking up at the sky, it seemed the figure of that person appeared, as pure and beautiful as their first meeting, like a star fire, illuminating his lonely and dark world.

The slender silhouette moved away farther, leaving quietly just as they came.

Meanwhile, inside the chapel, another wonderful scene unfolded.

Yun Ya looked bewildered at the man carrying her away, “Brother Yan… put me down.”

This was their wedding, after all.

Yet Yan Song didn’t give her a chance to react, striding out amidst the shocked eyes of all the guests.

Yan Ke raised an eyebrow mischievously: “We’ve got a show to watch.”

Somewhat skilled in lip reading, he understood what Yun Ya had just said, thinking of his brother’s reaction, he couldn’t help but laugh even more joyfully.