Wenyuhang was confused, but he didn't ask. He nodded and took Yang Shuting and Xinyan into the wedding hall.

At this time, a car stopped outside the gate. It was Lingweihao. He got off the car and threw the key to the waiter.

There was no expression on handsome face. He was as cold as snow. The black suit outlined his tall and straight body. He put one hand in his pocket and walked over.

Today was his wedding day, but he kept a straight face. It could be seen that he didn't want to get married, but he had no choice.

Lingwei broke out into a cold sweat. He...