The master of ceremonies, startled stiff by that killing glare, no longer dared hesitate. "First bow to Heaven and Earth!"
The red veil lay on the ground, and no one bothered with it anymore. Xu Kaicheng was like a donkey being pushed to the mill—one command, one action. Song Yao cooperated well, performing even better than Xu Kaicheng.
"Second bow to the elders!"
"Bow to each other as husband and wife!"
"Escort to the bridal chamber!"
Xu Kaixuan had returned.