The South Wind Knows My Will and Blows My Dream to the Feast

Shi Chengyan has always considered himself Nan Nan's brother next door. Since he has no younger sister, he has been with her tenderly since childhood, watching her grow from a tender child into a delicate rose. Nan Nan grew up with love and affection, and hosted banquets when she was a child. It was not until they met several times in adulthood that the two of them realized at a certain moment that behind the tenderness was a love that had already penetrated into the bones of their bones. When the south wind blows, hearts are connected, and the family love of two generations finally becomes a pair for life. In the bridal chamber, red candles were burning high, and happy words were plastered all over the doors and windows. Shi Chengyan gently lifted Nan Nan's red hijab. Looking at each other, the two of them smiled, smiled, and their eyes were red. "Finally," Shi Chengyan said softly, "you are my wife." Nan Nan nodded: "Finally, you are my husband."