As the impassionately stirring "Wedding March" resonated once more, the lights throughout the banquet hall gradually dimmed, leaving only a pathway of rose petals glowing brilliantly under a warm yellow spotlight.
Dressed in a crisp black suit with a delicate, fresh red rose pinned to his lapel, Lu Xiuyun stood in the center of the stage, which was covered in a pearl-white carpet, his gaze burning as he looked toward the grand entrance of the banquet hall.
Su Li held her father's arm, the tens of thousands of rhinestones embedded in her wedding dress shimmering in the light and shadow. Her sweeping white veil trailed behind her like a cascading galaxy, carefully supported by four flower girls in light pink dresses.
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