August 8th.


    The wedding of Zayne and Kairi is on the verge of beginning.


    Early in the morning, just before five, Kairi and her daughter Xion, who reside in the Elms family vi, rose to start their special day. The makeup artist, arranged by Jasmine Moore, arrived punctually to work on their looks.


    Meanwhile, Zayne, who lives in Shangri-La, was already awake and getting dressed at this hour.<fn8d0f> Follow current nov?ls on find?novel</fn8d0f>


    As per wedding traditions, Zayne first donned his groom’s attire before heading over to He’s house to pick up the bride, apanied by his best man and the wedding car crew.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Since the wedding was kept under wraps, Zayne had only invited his son Fitz to be his best man.


    Fitz, who had undergone a transformation in his life, was genuinely pleased that his father had found true love, and he happily epted the role.


    Just after five o’clock, Charlie’s pre-arranged wedding team was already downstairs at the Shangri-La Hotel, ready with bouquets in hand.


    At the same time, in the Zijin Vi atop Zijin Mountain in Aurous Hill, Lin Wan’er (also known as ni) had already showered and dressed. She sat alone in the yard, the door wide open, savoring the misty morning views while brewing a pot of Pu’er tea over low heat.


    Having had an encounter with Charlie in Tomson Yipin’s basement recently, Lin Wan’er (ni) had refrained from going out for the past two days, even avoiding the top-floor courtyard of her vi.


    Sister Xian approached with a wooden basket. Noticing the open door, she asked in surprise, “Why is Miss Lin up so early today?”


    Lin Wan’er nodded slightly, offering a gentle smile as she replied, “I usually wake up early; it’s just that I didn’t start making tea this early before.”


    Sister Xian set the basket down in front of Lin Wan’er (ni) and knelt to open it, revealing an assortment of exquisite refreshments.


    She carefully ced a te of treats beside Lin Wan’er’s teapot and said respectfully, “Miss Lin, this is the tangerine peel Pu’er cake you mentioned yesterday. Our pastry chef has never made it before. Based on your description, this is the first time attempting this recipe. I hope it’s to your liking.”


    Lin Wan’er (ni) nodded, delicately pinching a piece with her slender fingers. She brought her other hand together in the shape of an ingot and took a small bite.


    Sister Xian watched nervously, anxious to see if this enigmatic youngdy would enjoy the treat.


    After tasting it, Lin Wan’er (ni) furrowed her beautiful brows slightly, but then they gradually rxed as she savored the vor.<h3 ss="has-text-align-center wp-block-heading" id="chapter-list"><strong></strong>