On that day, Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng took quite a few wedding photos at the Song Mansion.
The two of them didn’t pose deliberately; instead, the photos were quite spontaneous, yet it was precisely this natural and relaxed style that truly touched people’s hearts.
Yu Yao had to admit, her son looked very much like her husband when he was young, but he appeared more refined than her husband.
As for Shi Nuan, her features were gentle and delicate. At first glance, she wasn’t particularly stunning, but not being stunning didn’t an she wasn’t beautiful.
It was her overall deanor that exuded such a gentle and pristine elegance.
There was no doubt she was well-matched with her son.
In the past, Yu Yao thought Ji Xiangling and Chu Jingyun were both very striking girls.
Standing next to her son, they were a great complent to him.
But being complentary didn’t necessarily an harmonious, whereas Shi Nuan and her son together were indeed excessively harmonious.
The whole scene was not just beautiful, it was delightful.
It made the heart feel warm and soft with its beauty.
Previously, Yu Yao was worried Shi Nuan wouldn’t choose the photos well and thought about coming over to help out.
Now she found herself truly unable to choose the best photos, too.
Because every single one was just right, every single one was exceptionally beautiful.
Yu Yao eventually found herself in a dilemma, saying, "How do we choose? It’s too difficult!"
Shi Nuan blushed and remained silent. While taking photos with Song Yansheng, she always felt his looks were too good and felt a bit inferior standing in front of him.
Now, having looked at the photos, she felt... not bad!
At least she hadn’t ruined... the beauty of Song Yansheng!
Yes, beauty. Shi Nuan realized that Song Yansheng’s appearance couldn’t simply be summarized as handso or attractive.
It was indeed beautiful; Song Yansheng looked very beautiful!
Standing next to such a man really required courage!
Shi Nuan was grateful to her mother for giving her a face that was just about okay...
"Never mind, let’s just keep all these photos. There’s no need to pick and choose. I also think that every fra, every photo, is a mory between you two, and indeed, a very beautiful mory... Since it’s beautiful, naturally, you should keep them all, don’t you think?"
Shi Nuan had just accompanied Yu Yao in looking through all the photos. Song Yansheng indeed looked breathtakingly handso in every shot.
Even just his silhouette made it hard for anyone to delete.
As for her, well... her focus seed to have always been on Song Yansheng.
Never mind, let’s keep them all. Mother-in-law is right, every fra represents a mont of mory.
And it’s a beautiful mory.
...
It was around six-thirty when Song Yansheng finally returned, brought back by Chi Rui.
He also brought along a stack of docunts.
Yu Yao frowned, "Why turn the house into the office?"
Song Yansheng asked Chi Rui to take the docunts to the study upstairs, and Chi Rui went.
Only then did Song Yansheng start speaking, "Mom, the company has a lot going on lately. Those docunts aren’t all for tonight; so need to be kept at ho for archiving..."
Yu Yao knew her son could be quite relentless when it ca to work.
But now, with Shi Nuan, he’s sowhat restrained.
She said, "Dinner is about to be served, go eat first!"
Song Yansheng responded with an "Mmm," loosened his suit collar, and said, "I’ll go upstairs to change clothes, and I’ll be right down!"
Yu Yao comnted, "Go ahead... Oh, by the way, your and Nuannuan’s wedding photos arrived this afternoon. There’s a larger one I’ve had Old Zhang hang on your bedroom wall, so you can take a look upstairs!"
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