Chapter 965 — The Wedding, Part 4

Li Lin and Yang Mei had been invited to the wedding. As for Yang Hua, after Yang Ce brought her back to the country, he had Bao Lin contact her uncle's family—but her uncle had flatly refused to take in a girl. In the countryside, a male addition could at least be put to work as labor, but a girl would only cost money to feed.

Given that, Yang Shuoxuan did not insist and casually arranged for Yang Hua to stay by Bao Lin's side, helping with some clerical work in the office. Who would have thought that, across such a distance, Yang Shuoxuan would end up being secretly loved? Things had come to this, and all that remained for Li Lin and Yang Mei was joy. They had in fact envied Yang Juehuan's relatives and friends living on this island, but Li Lin judged that his relationship with Yan had not reached that point, so it was awkward to bring it up. Never had he expected Yang Hua to step forward and solve it outright.

Whether Yang Hua married Yang Ce or became Yang Juehuan's sworn sister, they could all stay on the little island as a matter of course. Li Lin had long grown weary of his old work and wanted to retire; now that such a good opportunity had come, why not take it?

The wedding banquet lasted until past ten at night before it ended, hosts and guests alike thoroughly enjoying themselves. The final step of the wedding was for the bride and groom to retreat into the bridal chamber—but with so many brides, who should he enter with first?

Just as Yang Ce had finished changing and stood there unable to decide, he discovered that all the brides were gone. Yes—Yang Ce glanced at the brides' changing room and found it empty. Hadn't they agreed to wait for him to finish changing so they could discuss the bridal chamber together?

Yang Mo was somewhat helpless and glanced at Bi Hai and Ge Xinyao, who were following beside him: "Where are Mengyan and the others?"

"Sister-in-law Mengyan and the others went back to the manor first. We couldn't very well stop them," Bi Hai said with a bitter smile.

"Forget it, I'll go find them myself." Yang Ce raised his head and looked toward the manor, and there before him was a sight that set his heart racing: all the brides were gathered in a single room, a scene he had never in his wildest dreams imagined. Wait—who was that? He was just about to rush over in excitement when he froze in shock: Yang Hua was among them too.

At that, Yang Ce hesitated. To go, or not to go?

Just then, Yang Juehuan's phone rang. Yang Ce saw that it was Chen Shutang calling, and picked up.

"Husband, come up to the bedroom at the very top of the manor. I'm waiting for you here," Chen Shutang said, perfectly calmly.

"This..." Yang Ce gritted his teeth and stamped his foot. If it's a mistake, then let it be a mistake.

To be continued.