C456 Marriage
The sky had already darkened, and the grand hall of Phoenix Cry Mountain was adorned with red silk and dragon-phoenix candles flickered warmly. Fengming Qingwu, who never cared much for lively events or bright colors like red, found the mountain unusually festive. Yet, as he stood there in his changed attire, surrounded by the sea of red, he felt a comforting warmth in his heart. Today
