Since she left, I have been confused about when I left the house, when I got in the car, and when I arrived at the church.
I don't know at all.
Until the priest smiled kindly and asked me again, "Are you willing?"
I turned my head, avoiding his hot gaze beside me, and looked mechanically at the guests present with my dull eyes, at the red carpet that I didn't know when I had passed by, and at the dimly closed door. I didn't know what I felt in my heart.
"I do." He lowered his eyes, letting his eyelashes cover those beautiful eyes, unable to reveal any emotion, whether he was happy or sad.
The priest asked Yin Qin again, "So, are you willing, groom?" The loving smile made his face look like a blooming flower, and he was probably thinking that he had made another marriage.
"I do." The final word was loud and powerful.
"I declare the couple married. The groom may now kiss the bride."
As Yin Qin's face got closer and closer, my eyes began to become misty again.
Tears rolled down her cheeks.