At five o'clock in the morning, the Zhuo Family convoy gradually drove into the Ye Mansion.
Each car was worth tens of millions, making for an extremely grand scene.
The people getting out of the cars were all handsome men and beautiful women. The men were dressed in suits, and the women in pure white dresses, making for a visually pleasing combination.
These were the wedding entourage.
They were here to take the bride from this place to the South City Church for a grand wedding ceremony.
The gate of the Ye Family Villa was tightly shut, with no one outside. Presumably, they were not ready yet and didn't want to open the door to let them in just yet.
Zhuo Yue, holding a bouquet of roses, stood at the forefront, facing the Ye family's gate. His exquisitely beautiful face showed none of the joy of getting married, instead shrouded in gloom.
