Chen Yuan had never felt so exhausted in his life. It was as if every last ounce of his strength had been drained, leaving his limbs limp. He had never lost his composure like this either, slumping to the floor and repeatedly grabbing for an imaginary wall, desperately trying to get back on his feet.
But he just kept slumping back down.
He had drunk far too much. He was completely wasted.
...
His wedding day.
The grand wedding ceremony began at noon. As the groom and the center of attention, he stood on an ethereal, dream-like lawn, enveloped by countless popping confetti cannons and fresh flowers, and placed a ring on each of the sisters' fingers.
'But was that the end of it?'
No, it wasn't.
After the ceremony, he took his brides to make the rounds, toasting all the friends and guests who had come to celebrate with them.
Jiangg Ning, of course, couldn't drink, as she was pregnant.
