After a day of revelry, Wang Ye and Rosiana saw the distinguished guests to their cars and waved goodbye.
If they had been an ordinary newlywed couple, there would have been no need for this. Their families could have seen the guests off for them. But the two of them were different. After all, most of the guests had come out of respect for them, so they had to personally see them off as well.
Their families could not replace them...
Not until the last car had driven away did they both let out long breaths. Their previously straight backs sagged, and when they looked at each other, they both laughed.
"I never thought getting married could be this exhausting. My cheeks are sore from smiling," Wang Ye said, rubbing his face.
Rosiana simply kicked off her high heels and stepped barefoot onto the red carpet spread across the stairs, looking utterly relieved.
With no outsiders around now, neither of them needed to keep up appearances. This was their home, so they could do whatever felt comfortable.
Still, they could only relax for a short while. Once they returned to the hall, there would be more to deal with.
The guests had all left, but the "family members" were still there. Of course, the less important relatives had already been settled, leaving only a few key figures behind—Konstantin and her godfather on Rosiana's side, Khovchenko on Wang Ye's side. They had yet to leave, clearly because they still had some things to tell the newlyweds.
After resting for two minutes, Wang Ye and Rosiana returned to the main hall.
Khovchenko, Konstantin, and her godfather were sitting on the sofas, drinking tea and chatting. When they saw the two come in, they beckoned them over.
Once Wang Ye and Rosiana sat