The bell rang, and Zhao Yixi walked into the wedding hall holding Zhao Minghui's hand. Zhao Minghui handed Zhao Yixi's hand to Lindy, and the priest's solemn voice sounded: "Mr. Lindy, are you willing to marry Miss Zhao Yixi, stay with her forever, love her, respect her, and grow old together with her, no matter poverty or wealth, health or illness?"
Lindy smiled slightly, "yes, ido."
The priest asked Zhao Yixi the same question again, and Zhao Yixi looked back at Xiao Di at the guest table. Xiao Di smiled at her, and she smiled back, turned around and said to the priest, "yes, ido."