Besides the Dragon King Hall and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, which Lu Yuan had personally invited by letter, special envoys had been dispatched to deliver invitations to many other factions as well. It was foreseeable that the fifth day of next month would be an exceptionally lively day.
Spirit Palace!
A week had passed since the invitations were sent out, and the entire Spirit Palace had now been mobilized.
After all, it was a momentous occasion—the new emperor's ascension to the throne and his marriage to the reigning Holy Emperor. There could be no room for carelessness, and the relevant departments had carefully planned every aspect of the ceremony.
On Lake Heart Island, Lu Yuan and Bibi Dong sat in the pavilion drinking tea. Compared with everyone else rushing about, these two protagonists seemed remarkably relaxed.
"This tea is good. Is it this year's fresh tea?" Lu Yuan took a sip and asked with a gentle smile.
"I specifically had someone prepare it. Do you like it?" Bibi Dong asked with a smile.
"I like it quite a bit." Lu Yuan set down his teacup and looked at Bibi Dong beside him, a faint smile in his eyes.
"What date is it today?" Lu Yuan asked.
"The twentieth, I think. There are still half a month until our wedding!" Light flickered in Bibi Dong's pink eyes, carrying a trace of anticipation.
In another half month, she would be able to marry Lu Yuan and become his wife.
"You're getting impatient, aren't you?" Lu Yuan pulled Bibi Dong into his arms, gently stroking her cheek as he spoke softly.
"What do you think? I really wish time would pass faster," Bibi Dong said coquettishly.
Lu Yuan smiled, lowered his head, and kissed Bibi Dong's red lips.
Bibi Dong's