Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

Julian typically wore black clothes year-round.

While he did own a few white suits, he rarely wore them.

Today, however, was special.

He and Kiera were getting their marriage certificate, so he chose a white suit to symbolize purity.

Emotionally, Julian was pure—his feelings as pristine as snow.

Kiera admired him and said, “You're not ugly at all.

You look even more handsome than usual.

I rarely see you in a white suit, and now you seem like a fairytale prince—my prince.” Julian smiled warmly, “Yes, I’m your prince, only yours.

And you look amazing in red.

I should've bought a red suit to match.” He was slightly disappointed that he didn't own a red suit.

Kiera blushed a little.

wife yet since

she'd better get accustomed to

Julian's arm while holding the designer bag he

documents, phone, car

had immediately provided her

told me to dress festively,”

great.” “Me or the dress?”

of course! You make the dress

soon-to-be

aunts, and a few of his peers,

saw nearly all the family elders gathered there,

hand back, whispering, “The happier we look together, the more it delights my parents.” Since

bit

but kind and welcoming to her, treating her with warm smiles and

peers showed her respect, acknowledging

she still felt a little shy about displaying affection in front

her,