The online audience was going wild, nearly breaking their keyboards in excitement.

"Drones, drones, we demand a close-up drone shot!"

"Wedding of the century! Thank you, War God, for streaming this. Got my sugar fix for the day!"

"I wanna see the size of that rock! Is it really as big as a pigeon's egg?"

"Get that drone up close!"

"Totally swooning over here, wish I could have a ceremony like Sasha's!"

"Dream on, buddy!"

Arthur pulled out a ring that sparkled brilliantly, a 15-carat diamond set in an exquisite design that showcased perfect craftsmanship and undeniable elegance.

He slipped it onto Sasha's slender finger with utmost sincerity, unable to resist kissing the back of her hand.

The drone zoomed in on the ring on Sasha's hand, humorously claiming it was blinded by the shimmer, "What did I just see?! Is that ring seriously as big as a pigeon's egg?!" "Sasha's so lucky, any girl would be jealous!"

"That diamond ring blinded me, it's so lavish!"

"This is the most romantic wedding I've ever seen!"

on, come on, I want to see

diamond-studded ring on Arthur's finger, its sparkle adding

rings, Arthur pulled Sasha close, dipping her

fest, and

long is War God gonna kiss her? Release her

with all this

toast to

Sasha, may they have eternal

Adam's apple bobbing, clearly longing for more as he planted soft kisses

showering Arthur and Sasha in a dreamlike cascade as they stood

joyfully indulged in the feast, basking in the happiness of the moment. Meanwhile, in a dark cabin, only illuminated by the glow of a computer screen showing the wedding, Alyssa's face

she'd rather face the scorn of a million netizens than witness the day's

eyes sparked with a fleeting hope as she staggered to her feet, only to collapse

his gaze dark and unfathomable, stood with

before Hunter, begging for forgiveness for her reckless attempts to sabotage

you fighting for what you want,

their meal, with Percival carefully peeling shrimp for Vivienne, showing a tender

family, including Cecilia Boyd and Isolde Ellington, Nathan Ellington, and even Holly Ellington, were present, adding to the illustrious gathering. Holly, however, seemed lost in thought, her gaze occasionally drifting away, hinting at hidden concerns beyond

look after

turning to Richard Ellington who, having indulged a bit too much, was now a picture of drunken

you watch grandpa for me?

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