"Mo Nanjue, stop this, let's just leave..." He was very strong, and Tong Ran was dragged forward by him. In her haste, she twisted her ankle on the stairs, slipping down two flights, yet the man showed no concern and continued to pull her downward.
The piercing pain at her ankle made Tong Ran grit her teeth and endure. By the time they reached the wedding hall, the officiator had already begun to recite the vows.
"Do you, the bride, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to live together in marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him for better or worse, in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, be faithful only to him as long as you both shall live?"
Fu Qingshuang nodded shyly but firmly, "I do."
The officiator turned to Luo Xiao.
