Yun Tian gazed at the transformed Mingyue Wushuang onstage and gave a small, satisfied nod. Catching everyone staring straight at him out of the corner of his eye, he coughed lightly and spoke with an absurdly casual air:
"Stop staring at me like that. If you really want to attend the wedding feast, just say so. I'll pass the word along to that family's grandson-an eighty-year-old granny getting married is certainly a joyous occasion worth celebrating."
Everyone's mouths twitched violently. Who said they wanted to attend a wedding feast?!
With Yun Tian throwing them off like that, they were too embarrassed to keep staring at him and turned their attention back to the radiant Mingyue Wushuang onstage.
"Wow, Holy Maiden Mingyue is gorgeous!"
"Gorgeous doesn't begin to cover it! I'd gladly shave decades off my buddy's life for one extra glance from her. Even an instant would be worth it!"
The man beside him promptly slapped him and cursed, "You bastard! I've doted on you like my own son, and you'd trade me for a woman?!"
Amid the clamor, Mingyue Wushuang's gaze quietly settled on Yun Tian. Her eyes brimmed with sincere gratitude, along with a thread of tender affection that even she had yet to fully recognize.
Besides Yun Tian himself, Xiao Ning'er happened to catch that subtle expression as well.
Xiao Ning'er gently tugged his sleeve and whispered, "Brother Yun Tian, do you... know Sister Mingyue Wushuang?"
Yun Tian smiled faintly. "Not really. We just happened to meet once."
"I was out wandering with nothing to do when I came across a girl surrounded by demon beasts. She was losing, so I casually lent her a hand and left right afterward without asking who she was. Who would have thought she was the holy maiden of the Heavenly