The groom and bride stood facing each other, holding hands and gazing into each other's eyes.
The priest's solemn voice echoed: "Mr. Gu Moqian, do you take Miss Ji Wei to be your wife? Are you willing to love her, be faithful to her, through poverty, hardship, sickness, and love her unwaveringly until death do you part?"
Gu Moqian tightened his grip on Ji Wei's hand, with every word from the priest engraved deeply into his heart, and he nodded very earnestly.
"I do."
"Miss Ji Wei, do you take Mr. Gu Moqian to be your husband? To love him, be faithful to him, regardless of poverty, hardship, sickness, or other difficulties, to love him unwaveringly until the end of life…"
Ji Wei looked at the man before her, tears already glistening in her eyes.
From their perfect missed encounter in a past life to being united in this one, they finally came together.
Having gone through countless trials, the happiness they have now was hard-won, making her cherish it even more.
"I do."
