"Qianqian, marry me." Changyangzi raised a silk flower in his hand.
Nian Qianqian had seen many weddings, but never one like this, and didn't know what to do.
"Senior, if you agree, take the flower; if not, shake your head," Chun Hua whispered a reminder from behind.
Nian Qianqian snatched the silk flower: "I agree."
Yang Ruxin felt it was hard to watch, couldn't you be a bit more reserved?
"Next, exchange rings," Du Chengxiu shouted again.
Yang He took out an ornate box containing two rings, one large and one small.
"How do we do this?" Nian Qianqian blinked her eyes.
"The woman extends her hand first, the man puts the ring on, and then the woman puts the ring on the man," Chun Hua quietly passed along Yang Ruxin's instructions to Nian Qianqian.
Nian Qianqian immediately extended her hand.
Changyangzi quickly took out the smaller ring and placed it on Nian Qianqian's left ring finger, then extended his hand.
