One party, waiting in the Thirty-Third Palace, carefully laid out a chess game like a starry sky, but lost its strength for the sunshine;
On the one hand, smiling under the sun, taking steps towards childlike innocence, but for the sake of strength, the smile was restrained.
When two parties meet, they miss and forget, or they meet and fall in love.
Mr. Wu Li, are you willing to marry Mr. Xiao Yun?
I do.
Mr. Xiao Yun, are you willing to marry Mr. Wu Li?
Wait, what's going on? Why did it suddenly change from a serious introduction to a wedding scene? Wow wow wow, I don't want to! Ring? What ring? I haven't agreed yet! Get out of here, get out of here, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!