On the wedding day, I wore a bright red wedding dress and stood in the main hall of Beishuo Palace.
The system muttered in my ear: "Host, the number of fans has exceeded 100,000, and the barrage exploded. They are all shouting, 'The anchor is getting married,' and 'Prince, we want to eat wedding candy.'"
I almost laughed out loud.
Dugu Ye stood opposite me, wearing a black wedding dress. It was rare to see him a little nervous. He held my hand, the pads of his fingers were slightly hot, and his eyes stared directly at me, as if he was afraid that I would run away.
"Shen Tangyin." He called me in a low voice.
"Huh?"
"From today on, you are my princess."
