Live Broadcast: the Days When My Wife Was a Host

Watching my wife slowly coming down the stairs in a wedding dress holding the arm of the top brother, my heart twisted into a twist, but my face was still full of smiles. I knew that many people were looking at me today and wanted to see me make a fool of myself, because today was the live broadcast of the wedding between my wife and the top brother, not to mention that the top brother was chosen by me for my wife. I also planned this wedding, and everyone in the circle knew it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.