novelsite Chapter 358 A Joyous Day
Chapter 358 A Joyous Day
three days later.
Morning light filtered through the thin mist and fell on the stone walls of the Lin family mansion.
Above the main entrance of the mansion hangs a floral waterfall woven from pink lychee roses, light golden acacia, and eucalyptus leaves.
Seven heart-shaped red plaques cascade down from the flower waterfall, each embroidered with a name in gold thread.
The one in the very center is embroidered with the name "Lin Feng".
From left to right: Xia Ning, Su Wan, Leng Meng, Vivian, Tang Xiaofu, and Tang Xiaorui.
A morning breeze blows, and the seven red hearts sway gently, as if seven hearts are clinging tightly together in the air.
The path leading from the main gate to the lawn was carpeted in red, with a flower archway every three steps on both sides, layered with white roses, pink lychees, and baby's breath.
In the center is a temporary ceremonial pavilion, with six Roman columns supporting the dome, and the columns wrapped with green plants and white roses.
The pavilion's floor is covered with a mirrored material, reflecting the sky and the sea of flowers, making you feel as if you are walking on clouds when you stand on it.
On either side of the carpet were viewing seats, with white openwork wrought iron chairs tied with light gold ribbons, and a small bouquet of flowers on each chair.
At the edge of the lawn, a string quartet is tuning its instruments.
Two violins, one viola, and one cello.
A little further away, a white grand piano quietly awaits its player.
The viewing area was already full of guests.
The flight attendants of the Eternal Throat Flight, the teachers of the Elite School, and the staff of the Abyss Prison gathered in twos and threes, their eyes filled with amazement.
At that moment, faint ripples suddenly appeared above the lawn.
It was as if the air itself had turned into water, and the light and shadow began to distort and coalesce.
A few seconds later, three figures gradually took shape beside the ceremonial pavilion—
Lin Feng's parents and Qin Weiguo, the leader of the Ghost Stories Strategy Group, "descended" onto the lawn via holographic projection.
Lin's mother wore a well-tailored red cheongsam with a gold-threaded lotus pattern embroidered on the collar. Her hair was neatly styled in a bun, and she wore a pair of pearl earrings.
She stood there, looked down at her hands, then looked up at the surrounding scenery, and her eyes instantly reddened.
"This...this really feels like being there in person..."
Mr. Lin was wearing a dark gray suit, a white shirt, and a dark red tie. His hair was neatly combed and clearly had been carefully styled.
He took a deep breath, trying to appear calm.
Qin Weiguo stood to the side, wearing a dark jacket, but with a party emblem pinned to his chest.
Lin Feng jogged forward to meet him.
Today he was wearing a custom-made white double-breasted tuxedo with silver thread embroidery on the notch lapel—six intertwined roses.
A white vest fits snugly against his body, matching white trousers are crisp and wrinkle-free, and he wears a pair of white Oxford shoes.
A corner of a light gold handkerchief peeks out from the breast pocket, its brilliance mirroring the rhinestones on the cufflinks.
Standing in the sunlight, he looked like someone who had stepped out of a painting.
"Dad, Mom, Team Leader Qin," Lin Feng approached with a smile. "How are you feeling?"
Lin's mother reached out and gently grabbed his arm, her voice trembling with excitement: "Xiao Feng, this is so real!"
Lin's father also stepped forward and patted Lin Feng's shoulder lightly: "This skill... is amazing!"
Qin Weiguo smiled and said, "This system was debugged by the team overnight. Several technical experts haven't slept for three days. Because of this, today's wedding must be a grand affair."
Lin Feng nodded solemnly: "Team Leader Qin, rest assured, I will."
Qin Weiguo's gaze fell on his face, and his tone softened:
"Your six wives are all wonderful. Today's wedding is not only your happy occasion, but also a joyous occasion for our Dragon Kingdom."
Lin Feng's expression turned serious, and his tone became solemn:
"Rest assured, team leader. Whether it's for this family or for the country, I, Lin Feng, will never slack off."
"They entrusted their remaining years to me, and I will certainly live up to their trust!"
As they were talking, Lin's mother suddenly realized that someone was missing from beside her.
As soon as she turned around, she saw that Lin's father had taken two steps back at some point, and was taking out a neatly folded piece of paper from the inside pocket of his suit, carefully unfolding it while muttering something to himself.
"Distinguished guests... Good afternoon... Today is the auspicious day of my son, Lin Feng..."
Lin's mother walked over in a few steps and slapped him on the arm:
"Oh my god! What time is it? Are you still cramming for exams at the last minute?"
Lin's father shrank back, and said sheepishly, "I... I just want to familiarize myself with it a bit more..."
"Familiar with what?!" Lin's mother snatched the manuscript away. "You've read it eight hundred times at home already, why are you still reading it!"
"Just speak confidently and naturally when you go on stage. Your old colleagues aren't here, so what are you afraid of?"
Lin's father glared: "Those sitting down there are all monsters! What if I say something wrong and they eat me alive?"
Lin's mother was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing:
"This is a holographic projection, how can I eat you?! Besides, your old bones are too hard for anyone to chew on!"
Lin Feng and Qin Weiguo watched from the side and smiled.
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The bride's dressing room on the third floor of the mansion.
Three floor-to-ceiling windows let in plenty of sunlight, and six dressing tables are arranged against the wall.
The air was filled with the faint scent of champagne and roses, mingled with the soft laughter of the women.
All six brides have finished their makeup and makeup.
Xia Ning wore a mermaid-style lace wedding dress. The upper part was made of semi-transparent French lace, embroidered with tiny rhinestones, extending from the chest to the waist, outlining a perfect curve.
The skirt tightens from the thigh down and only flares out slightly at the ankle, like a mermaid's tail fin.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight gilding her with a golden hue, making her look like a goddess who had just emerged from the waves.
Su Wan's wedding dress was an off-the-shoulder court style, with a satin bodice that hugged her slender waist and a circle of tiny pearls adorning the neckline.
The skirt was made of layers of tulle, fluffy and light, embroidered with faint silver patterns.
She crossed her arms and looked down at the swaddled baby in the nanny's arms, her eyes gentle as a pool of spring water.
Leng Meng and Vivian stood together.
Leng Meng wore a retro high-necked long-sleeved wedding dress. The high neck was made of semi-transparent lace that tightly wrapped around her slender neck, and the cuffs narrowed down to extend to the back of her hands.
The skirt is a minimalist A-line shape with no superfluous decorations, except for a pearl belt tied at the waist—sleek and aloof.
Vivian's wedding dress was much bolder—a deep V-neck and backless design. From the front, it featured an elegant deep V-neck, while the back was completely exposed down to the waist, with only a few delicate pearl chains intertwined and connected.
The skirt is shorter in the front and longer in the back, revealing slender ankles and a pair of white high heels.
She twirled around, her skirt billowing, and winked triumphantly at Leng Meng: "How was it?"
Leng Meng glanced at her, a slight smile playing on her lips: "I'm afraid you'll get cold."
Vivian chuckled: "I'm so hot today!"
Tang Xiaofu and Tang Xiaorui stood together—both wearing identical wedding dresses.
This is a strapless tulle dress with a tight-fitting satin bodice and a circle of tiny flowers adorning the chest.
The skirt is made of fluffy tulle, layered down like clouds.
The two stood hand in hand, with the same hairstyle, the same makeup, and the same wedding dress, like a mirror reflecting two identical people.
Tang Xiaorui tilted her head to look at herself in the mirror, then at her sister: "Sis, will our husbands not recognize us like this?"
Tang Xiaofu blinked: "It's better if he can't recognize me, let him guess!"
"What if I guessed wrong?"
"If we guessed wrong... then let's punish him by making him spend more time with us tonight."
The two exchanged a glance and then covered their mouths and chuckled softly.