Feng Xiyan did not wait long before hearing the matchmaker's voice echo from outside.
"The bride leaves her boudoir, walking toward a bright future!"
Hearing this, Feng Xiyan immediately stood up from his seat and walked out of the main hall.
The moment he stepped through the doorway, his gaze fell upon the young woman dressed in the wedding robes he had personally designed. Seeing the red veil covering her face, Feng Xiyan's eyes softened.
He walked up to Bai Hanyun and stopped before her.
While he stared at his soon-to-be bride, the matchmaker announced loudly, "The auspicious hour has arrived! Send off the bride!"
The moment her words fell, Feng Xiyan bent down and lifted Bai Hanyun into his arms.
Just as the matchmaker wanted to stop him, Feng Xiyan glanced at her.
Startled by the cold look in his eyes, the matchmaker could only swallow her words and think helplessly, 'If not for the huge reward, who would dare accept this job? This is truly risking my life!'
