Luo Yao reached back and pulled a scroll from her robes.
"Brother Ye Lin, this is a map of Liuli Commandery."
"Oh?"
Ye Lin accepted the scroll Luo Yao handed over. After unfolding it and reading the information on it, he slowly rolled the map back up.
Luo Yao had been right. It truly was a map of Liuli Commandery.
"How did you get this map?"
"Don't worry about that. Now that we have the map, I want to watch the wedding before we leave."
"Love? I don't even know what love is."
Hearing Zhang Ling'er's words, Ye Lin nodded lightly, tacitly agreeing to her request.
But even after watching the wedding, Zhang Ling'er would not learn what love was.
Because this wedding was not pure.
Ye Lin sat in a corner, silently watching, while Ye Xin stood behind him as his bodyguard.
Meanwhile, Zhang Ling'er held Luo Yao in her arms and watched with great interest from the front.
As time flowed by, no one knew how long had passed before the wedding seemed ready to begin.
The surrounding guests all returned to their seats. No one wandered around anymore; instead, they all turned their eyes toward the front.
Upon the red carpet at the very front, two newlyweds dressed in red robes and wearing large red flowers on their chests slowly emerged.
The young man on the left wore a smile, exuding utter confidence. Judging by his expression, he was exceedingly happy.
Although the woman on the right was beautiful, her face bore not the slightest expression. Her entire face was stiff, and her eyes held no emotion at all.
At the front, Zhang Ling'er, who had been full of anticipation, gradually wore a strange expression at this sight.
On one's wedding day, shouldn't both newlyweds be overjoyed?