Riverside.
Fireworks were dazzling, brilliantly rising into the sky, and only faintly could the two figures embracing by the river be seen.
An Nuannuan stood alone quietly on the rooftop of the second floor, her clear eyes seemingly penetrating the night and seeing the distant scenery with the moonlight.
She hadn't changed out of her wedding dress yet, the pure white wedding dress making her appear holy and cool.
"Nuannuan."
An Shanhai came up. As one of the hosts today, he had drunk a lot and walked with a bit of a wobble. Seeing his daughter quietly in a daze, he said, "Where's Musen? Why are you here alone?"
An Nuannuan walked over to support her father's arm, leading him to a chair on the rooftop and pouring him some tea: "He's attending to the guests, he'll be back soon."
An Nuannuan handed him the tea with a smile.
An Shanhai took the tea, looked at his daughter's smile, and then glanced in the direction where she had been staring dazedly earlier.
