As the unique wedding music of Douluo Continent began to play, the grand doors slowly opened, and the two brides entered the main hall arm in arm with their elders.
Mo Lin looked at Qian Renxue and Hu Liena with a gentle smile, and the two women returned it in kind.
Although this wedding carried a certain political purpose, meant to let the entire world know that Spirit Hall and Grace Hall would effectively become one and make the final preparations for unifying the continent, those in the know understood that this was not purely a political marriage. There were genuine feelings between the newlyweds, and none of them was merely a tool for marriage alliances.
Today, they had finally borne fruit, and all three of them were sincerely delighted.
Bibi Dong escorted Hu Liena to Mo Lin, then entrusted Hu Liena to him with a faint smile.
Mo Lin looked at Bibi Dong, and his heart could not help but stir. The joy in his eyes dimmed somewhat as well, because he could give Qian Renxue and Hu Liena a proper status—but only them.
Bibi Dong noticed the change in Mo Lin's state of mind. She said nothing, merely offering a relieved smile. Being able to step out of the shadows of her life before she died was already enough to leave her content.
Seeing Bibi Dong's expression, Mo Lin felt much better. He turned his gaze to Hu Liena, the bride, his eyes filled with tenderness.
Mo Lin and Hu Liena could be considered childhood sweethearts, and Hu Liena had always been the one pursuing Mo Lin. Even though Mo Lin had not chosen her from the very beginning, the saying "a man chasing a woman is only separated by a thin veil" had not applied in the