The crystal chandelier cast tiny spots of light in the nine-meter-high banquet hall. The tail of Gu Qingyao's custom-made wedding dress swept across the gilt carpet, and the mother-of-pearl embroidery on the skirt glowed coldly under the spotlight. Shen Yanzhi's palm rested on her waist, and the platinum ring on her ring finger complemented the "Shen-Gu Marriage" LOGO on the background board - this was the most eye-catching business marriage in Binhai City in the late autumn of 2025.
"Brother Yanzhi, the champagne tower seems to be too high." Gu Qingyao looked up at the three-story crystal tower, with fake tears on her eyelashes. Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist. "It would be great if Sister Elegy was here. She used to be the best at designing this kind of link."
