The wedding march played in the background.
Ye Que held Chi Zaozao's small hand, turned around, and walked to stand in front of the Priest. They looked at each other and smiled, then solemnly turned towards the Priest.
The Priest began to read from the book of scriptures.
After a series of introductory remarks, the Priest turned to the groom and asked, "Mr. Ye Que, do you take this woman beside you as your wife, to be united with her, to love her, to protect her, to respect her, in adversity or prosperity, in poverty or wealth, in sickness or in health, never to leave her and always to be faithful to her?"
Ye Que gazed at Chi Zaozao before him. Today, she was so beautiful, so indescribably beautiful, that he was at a loss for words.
He felt that nothing in this world was as beautiful as her eyes.
Her entire being seemed to emanate a powerful and fatal attraction, drawing his attention, his soul, even his whole being, eagerly wanting to merge with her.
