Both of them simultaneously glanced at the sacred and solemn church in front of them, then exchanged a tacit look.
"Go forth, accept God's blessings, may love be with you."
Mu Xingye held Xia Pengpeng's hand, and together, they walked into the church.
This wedding had no friends or relatives, no parents or family, and even the identities of the newlyweds were not made public. This was a wedding that truly belonged to just the two of them.
Beautiful melodies filled the surroundings, and the lingering music piece "Dear My Beloved One" witnessed the love of every couple, speaking of the beauty and steadfastness of love.
Xia Pengpeng really felt like she was dreaming.
Mu Xingye felt the coolness of her fingertips and enveloped her hand in his, tightening his grip slightly.
They walked up to the priest responsible for officiating the wedding that day.