novelraw Chapter 0187 A Vow in the Sea Breeze
Chapter 0187 A Vow in the Sea Breeze
Private island.
Azure sea, blue sky.
The helicopter hovered in mid-air, stirring up gentle breezes.
From the air, the entire island is transformed into a sea of pure white flowers.
Hundreds of thousands of air-freighted white roses covered the long stretch of beach.
Even the sound of waves crashing against the rocks was softened by this ultimate romance.
Security was extremely tight for this wedding of the century.
All media were refused entry.
Not even a single extra fly can get in.
but.
Limitless Group's official website, for the first time ever, launched a global high-definition live stream.
This is more than just a wedding.
It is also Jiang Ci's declaration to the world.
The live stream had just started.
The massive influx of traffic caused even Limitless, which boasts the world's most advanced server architecture, to crash several times.
The programmers were sweating profusely in the backend, frantically expanding the system.
The barrage of comments was so dense it completely obscured the screen.
[Ahhhh, here it comes!]
[This spectacle! This sea of flowers! Poverty has limited my imagination!]
[May this powerful couple live happily ever after!]
[President Jiang looks so handsome today!]
[God, please let them be happy!]
The blessings of millions of people transcended the screen and converged on this island.
……
10:00 AM.
A gentle sea breeze blows.
The solemn and sacred Wedding March echoed across the beach.
At the end of the red carpet.
The giant archway woven from flowers slowly opened to both sides.
The entire audience stood up.
The live stream chat was instantly cleared for a second.
Wen Ning appeared.
She did not wear an elaborate crown, nor did she wear those constricting corsets.
A light, high-waisted, soft tulle wedding dress swayed gently in the wind.
Hidden beneath the hem of her skirt were a pair of custom-made flat soft shoes.
She didn't leave in a hurry.
Because there was a two-centimeter-thick non-slip mat underneath the red carpet.
It feels soft and squishy underfoot, and extremely stable.
Standing beside her, with her arm linked with his, was Zhou Xu.
He flew back from Europe specifically for this purpose.
Dressed in a dark formal suit, she acted as a member of the bride's family.
He will take his father's place and see her off on this final journey.
Are you nervous?
Zhou Xu looked straight ahead and asked in a low voice.
Wen Ning shook his head.
She looked at the man standing ramrod straight at the other end of the red carpet.
"I'm not nervous."
"Because he's there."
Zhou Xu smiled.
Leading her, step by step, we walked to the end of the red carpet.
The other end of the red carpet.
Jiang Ci was wearing a pure black haute couture gown.
She wore a white rose pinned to her chest.
He stood there.
Their gazes traveled across the long red carpet and were fixed on Wen Ning.
He could no longer hear the surrounding guests, the falling petals, or even the sound of the waves.
In his world, only the girl who walked towards him step by step remained.
this road.
Three years ago, she resolutely turned and left.
Three years later, she walked towards him in a white wedding dress.
Zhou Xu stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Ci stepped forward.
The two stood facing each other.
There was no tense standoff like in the business world.
Only two men who deeply love Wen Ning are conducting a solemn handover.
Zhou Xu turned his head and glanced at Wen Ning.
His eyes were full of his brother's love and reluctance to part.
then.
He took Wen Ning's hand.
He solemnly placed it in Jiang Ci's palm, which was suspended in mid-air.
"Jiang Ci."
Zhou Xu looked at him, his voice not loud, but carrying great weight.
"this time."
"Don't lose it again."
Jiang Ci's fingers tightened suddenly.
He held that soft, boneless little hand tightly and firmly in his palm.
His knuckles turned slightly white from exertion.
He looked directly at Zhou Xu.
His eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing a steadfastness like a rock.
"I will not let go until death."
There are only four characters.
It speaks louder than a thousand words.
Zhou Xu nodded.
Let go.
By stepping back, we handed over the home field to them.
……
Jiang Ci held Wen Ning's hand.
He turned around.
The two walked side by side toward the priest.
The sea breeze is a bit strong.
The wind lifted Wen Ning's thin veil, brushing against her cheek.
Jiang Ci turned his head to the side.
My gaze was fixed on her face.
He didn't laugh.
but.
Those usually cold and sharp eyes were now burning red.
A distinct layer of moisture welled up in her eyes.
He was trying his best to restrain himself.
He restrained himself from losing his composure in this situation.
He restrained the overwhelming joy and sorrow that threatened to burst his heart.
too difficult.
Getting to where we are today has been incredibly difficult.
They overcame misunderstandings, life and death, and the curse of the system.
Finally, on this bright and sunny morning, we stand here side by side.
Wen Ning noticed his gaze.
She turned her head.
Looking at his slightly red eyes and his taut jawline.
She did not speak.
She simply smiled at him from under her veil, her eyes crinkling.
His thumb gently scratched his palm.
That was a comforting word that only they understood.
Just like when we took our marriage certificate photos back then.
Jiang Ci's Adam's apple bobbed violently.
He took a deep breath.
He grasped her hand back, forcefully suppressing the sour feeling in his heart.
A relieved smile finally appeared on his lips.
……
"Mr. Jiang Ci."
The priest's voice was solemn yet kind.
"Do you take Miss Wen Ning to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in wealth and in poverty, in health and in sickness, in joy and in sorrow, to love her unconditionally and to remain faithful to her forever?"
Jiang Ci looked at Wen Ning.
"I do."
"Miss Wen Ning."
"Do you take Mr. Jiang Ci to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, in good times and in bad, in wealth and in poverty, in health and in sickness, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?"
Wen Ning's tears fell.
"I do."
The boy presented the ring.
Jiang Ci picked up the pink diamond ring that was three years late.
He lowered his head.
With extremely gentle movements, it was slipped onto Wen Ning's ring finger.
Wen Ning also picked up the plain ring that he had polished himself.
It was securely placed on his ring finger.
The two rings were swapped.
The contract was finalized.
"Now, the groom may kiss the bride."
Jiang Ci reached out his hand.
Gently, the hazy veil was lifted.
The sunlight poured down without reservation.
The five-carat pink diamond refracted a dazzling light in the sunlight.
Jiang Ci cupped her face in his hands.
Bow down.
He kissed her.
The waves surged and the petals danced in the air.
Thunderous applause and cheers resounded throughout the entire island.
In this world that belongs to them.
Love never ends.