The tough trial is finally over, Di Mingzhe stood up, already drenched in sweat.
"Xiaxia." He looked tenderly at Di Xiaxia's eyes and sighed, "I can finally take you home."
It really was a 'finally', too damn hard it was indeed.
The room erupted with joyous sounds, "Wow, congratulations!"
"We've finally welcomed the beautiful bride!"
Amidst the cheerful noises, Gu Qibao handed over Di Xiaxia's shoes.
Di Mingzhe took them, knelt down, and personally slipped them onto Di Xiaxia's feet, smiling at her and saying, "Wife, let's go home."
As he spoke, he stood up and swept Di Xiaxia into his arms in a bridal carry.
Di Xiaxia let out a surprised yelp and clung tightly to Di Mingzhe's neck, her laughter sweet and full of bliss as she whispered, "Okay, let's go home."
Amidst the sounds of celebration, Di Mingzhe carried Di Xiaxia downstairs.
Di Yan and Fang Hao were already sitting at the principal seats in the hall; the couple knelt down to serve tea to the two elders.
