"Congratulations, congratulations, you've entered a new phase of life."
"Haha, let's clink glasses."
The main part of the wedding had ended, with the servers bringing dishes and drinks to the tables, available for guests to help themselves at will.
Qin Guanglin and He Fang walked arm in arm through the venue, stopping to toast with everyone.
"Sister He, can we take a photo together?" Gu Xiaoqing approached them, and upon seeing them nod, looked around before handing her phone to Yu Le, "Help us take one."
This photo had to be developed and slotted into a book... The photo of writer He Fang and painter Qin Guanglin's wedding was priceless to her, the bridesmaid—it was too exciting even to think about.
"Oh, stand properly... yes, smile," Yu Le said as he played the temporary photographer.
Actually, there was no need to ask them to smile; their faces were already beaming with joy, and Qin Guanglin's smile never once faded.
