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.

wasn’t used to being called his wife yet since they hadn't collected

she'd better get accustomed

arm while holding the designer bag

her documents, phone,

Wiltspoon, Julian’s family had immediately provided her with a car to make

mother told me to

responded, “You look great.” “Me

You make the dress look

soon-to-be newlyweds headed

with his uncles, aunts, and a few of his

the family elders gathered there,

happier we look together, the more it delights my parents.” Since meeting Kiera, Julian’s

a bit embarrassed,”

family elders had been nothing but kind and welcoming to her, treating her with warm

respect, acknowledging her

of Julian’s family, she still felt a little shy about displaying affection in front

reassured her, “Don’t

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