Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1195: The Wedding Day
"Daring to covet my wife, how audacious!" Nie Jiuque gritted his teeth, a world-shattering murderous intent gathering in his ink-black eyes.
"Caw, caw..." The crow called twice more, as if inquiring about Nie Jiuque’s orders.
"Go back and tell Zuo Yan that I will return tomorrow."
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Today, the entire Cat Demon Clan is immersed in joyful celebrations.
The typically elegant Cat Demon Clan is adorned all over with festive red today, and even the Spirit Tree has mischievous children tying red ribbons onto it.
At a glance, the sea of red lifts one’s spirits along with the joyful atmosphere.
Wen Xiao’ai, dressed in a bright red wedding costume with a Phoenix Crown and Xiapei, sat blankly in front of the dressing mirror.
Though it’s a day of great joy, not a hint of delight could be seen on her face, the overwhelming melancholy and sorrow inside starkly contrasting the vibrant celebration outside.
Wen Xiao’ai’s eyes were vacant, continually recalling a few days ago in the bridal shop, Jun Moyan’s cautious demeanor explaining he wanted to marry her just to give her a rightful position, not to burden her.
She remembered when she first met him, his eyes empty, arrogant, indifferent, unconcerned with worldly affairs, putting nothing in his eyes, nor in his heart.
Such a proud and strong person, yet he lowered all his pride and arrogance before her, cautiously saying it didn’t matter if he had no status, as long as he could give her one.
Every time Wen Xiao’ai thought of this, her heart ached deeply.
He prepared so much for her, yet she didn’t even wear the wedding dress for him, nor did she glance at the wedding venue he personally arranged.
Even when he said he wanted to marry her, she said she was going to marry someone else...
How heartbroken he must be.
The last time she left without a word with Feng Liyan, upon returning she found Jun Moyan drinking himself into a stupor in a corner.
But this time, she truly couldn’t go back, truly couldn’t be with him.
If she left him alone, could he still survive?
"Little Princess, it’s time for the ceremony, we should proceed to the main hall." The anxious voice of the bridal attendant came from outside the door.
Wen Xiao’ai remained unmoved, still sitting there blankly.
"Little Princess?" The bridal attendant kept knocking on the door.
"Little Princess, we’ll come in if you don’t open the door."
After several inquiries without response, the bridal attendant and maid pushed open the door and entered.
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai still sitting there properly, the few of them subtly sighed in relief.
"Little Princess, the auspicious hour has arrived, the Clan Leader has already sent people to urge us, let’s go."
The bridal attendant held onto Wen Xiao’ai’s arm, helping her rise from the chair.
A shadow loomed overhead, a dazzling red spread out before her eyes.
The bridal attendant supported Wen Xiao’ai with the festive head-draped veil out of the Princess’s Palace, proceeding to the main hall with the respectful send-off of over a dozen maids.
Wen Xiao’ai was like a marionette, allowing them to lead her.
The chatter and cheers grew louder and louder, Wen Xiao’ai’s heart tightened more and more.
"Don’t be nervous, it’s okay, no outsiders are invited, it’s all our people." The bridal attendant cheerfully patted Wen Xiao’ai’s hand and escorted her into the main hall.
"The Little Princess is here."
"The bride is here."
Waiting in the center of the main hall, Ye Qi turned around upon hearing the crowd’s words. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
Today, he shed his usual white attire, changing into a festive bright red wedding robe, appearing less aloof and more approachable than usual.
With his sword-like brows and starry eyes, robust and handsome, he made quite a few young girls in the hall blush.
When his gaze landed on Wen Xiao’ai, tenderness appeared in Ye Qi’s eyes, followed quickly by a myriad of complex emotions.
