Another half an hour passed, and the groom of the wedding, Cheng Ruo, finally made his way over to Xia Chen's table to offer a toast.
He was dressed in a neat, snow-white suit, with a feather-like accessory pinned to his chest, radiating an air of undeniable nobility.
"Sorry, Brother Chen, Old Chen, keeping you two waiting for so long. I really couldn't get away just now. I'll punish myself with three drinks."
Chapter 113