"Xiao Feng, the Papal Succession Ceremony is tomorrow. Are you nervous?!" Ah Yin asked Qian Renfeng in the Back Garden.
"Honestly, Mom, I am! After all, that's the pope we're talking about..." Qian Renfeng answered truthfully. "But I'll get used to it. Once I become pope, I'll be Spirit Hall's highest leader. I'll adjust little by little!"
"Mm..." Ah Yin smiled. "Anyone would be nervous about something like this. Come to think of it, when your dad and I got married, I was terribly nervous too!"
"Huh? Why were you nervous when you married Dad, Mom?!" Qian Renxue asked.
"Why else?!" Ah Yin said with a smile. "You both know that I was just a commoner soul master. Your dad, on the other hand? He was the pope of Spirit Hall!"
"Back then, saying I'd flown up onto a branch and become a phoenix wouldn't have been an exaggeration at all. And do you know who came to our wedding?!"
"There were representatives from the Two Great Empires, sect masters or representatives from all the major sects, and every Titled Douluo in Spirit Hall!"
"There were also patriarchs of secluded clans and headmasters of Advanced Soul Master Academies. So many people came!"
"Back then, my bridal sedan entered through Spirit Hall's city gates and went all the way to Spirit Hall's Central Square. Your grandpa officiated the wedding!" Ah Yin's smile was sweet. "I was so nervous, but once the wedding was over, all I felt was happiness!"
"Because your dad and your grandpa both cared so much about me that they were even willing to..."
"So that's how it was!" Qian Renfeng said with a smile. "You really are lucky, Mom! And Dad dotes on you too!"
"Does he?" Ah Yin's lovely face flushed slightly.
"Of course I do!"