For this lifeti, he could lose everything, but the one thing he couldn’t lose was his woman, his son.
With steady steps, he slowly approached the woman sitting on the bed.
Today, she was so beautiful it took one’s breath away.
Standing together, the two looked like a perfect picture, while Eva Miller sneaked to the side with her phone, snapping picture after picture.
He bent down, leaving a kiss upon her lips.
"Sophie Smith." He simply called her na, yet it stirred her heart uncontrollably for a mont.
Finally, she beca his bride.
...
The sea t the horizon, the light blue water contrasting with the floating white clouds, a line where the sky and sea t.
The wedding site was adorned with pure white decorations, a pathway of pink and white petals extended hundreds of ters, and Sophie, arm in arm with Asher Land, walked through the ocean of flowers under the gaze of everyone’s blessings.
The seawater lapped at the beach, erald green palm leaves swayed in the wind, and under the sun, a flock of seagulls soared against the wind.
The priest stood before them, solemnly reading the vows.
Her face was veiled in white, hazy and mysterious, yet inviting.
"Welco everyone to the wedding of Mr. Asher Land and Miss Sophie Smith..."
Sophie originally thought their happiness was witnessed only by a hundred or so guests present, but she later realized that indeed, the whole world knew they were married.
At this mont, contrasting the tranquility and romance of the seaside, the outside world was already bustling with excitent.
The entire front page was their wedding news, and even their ceremony was being broadcast live on television and the internet.
All the LED screens outside the malls had replaced their original advertisents and now displayed their grand wedding.
In front of the square, thousands stood together, raising their heads to gaze at the LED screen, witnessing their love.
Even in the bustling city center, as people watched the seaside beauty reflected on the screen, the romantic atmosphere made it feel as if they were there, with everything around being so pure.
Once she often said, Asher Land, I don’t want to be the woman who can’t show her face.
But today, he made sure the world knew that Sophie Smith was Asher Land’s woman, openly and boldly.
"eting you is the greatest fortune of my life." He spoke lightly, his gaze focused and fervent.
He wouldn’t say many loving words to her, even today, but Sophie knew that for this lifeti, he would use his life to protect her, love her, cherish her...
"Mr. Asher Land, are you willing to take Miss Sophie Smith as your wife, to live together with her in accordance with the teachings of the Bible, to be united with her before God, regardless of her sickness or health, wealth or poverty, always faithful to her, until you leave this world?"
"I am willing." A steady, forceful voice with not a hint of hesitation.
"Miss Sophie Smith, are you willing to marry Mr. Asher Land, ..."
Sophie listened to the priest’s words, and the solemn vows made her mood equally solemn.
"I am willing."
For this lifeti, unwavering and steadfast, till death do us part.
He lifted her white veil, moving closer to embrace her.
A passionate and lingering kiss.
Sweet and familiar.
All the ceremonies were completed, the flower girls holding baskets and carrying Holy Water walked before them, rose petals fluttered in the sky, along with colorful balloons, the balloons soaring higher and higher, ascending into the blue sky...
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