Xia Dongling wrapped a red silk belt around Xia Qingyue's hand. Naturally, the other end of the window sash was tied to Xiao Che's hand. As they disembarked, Xiao Che smiled and walked over, leading Xia Qingyue across the fire basin. They glided past the Xiao Family's entrance and directly into the hall.
When they crossed the Xiao Family's main entrance, the noise didn't subside. Xiao Che's expression didn't change with his stride, but he naturally hoped the wedding would end quickly.
