“No, Director, your selfie skills are terrible. Dad keeps getting cut off.”
“I’ve never taken one before. Even though I practiced, it’s still awkward.”
While answering like that, Sungjae kept pressing the shutter continuously to capture beautiful shots of Sori.
“Look here, Sori.”
At Sungjae’s call, Sori made a cute V-sign, clasping her fist with his.
Satisfied with the well-captured shots, a contented smile appeared on Sungjae’s face. After looking at the photos for a while, Sungjae put the phone back into his pocket.
It was almost time for the ceremony to begin.
Sungjae firmly held Sori’s hand.
“I hope you become a happy bride.”
“I’m already very happy.”
“You’ll be even happier in the future.”
“Yes, Dad too.”
With that expression captured, Sungjae patted the back of Sori’s hand a few times and left the waiting room.
Seeing his back, Sori felt a little choked up, closing her eyes for a moment to catch her breath. She didn’t want to cry on such a good day.
Soon, hospital staff swarmed in, and until just before the bride’s entrance, Sori was absent-minded.
“Now, the bride and groom will enter. We hope all the guests will bless the couple with a big round of applause!”
Although it was a wedding ceremony held indoors, the ceiling was made of a dome, allowing the sky to be transparently visible.
Under the peculiarly clear blue sky, Hyunwoo and Sori, holding hands, walked side by side toward the end of the virgin road.
It was a modest wedding ceremony, inviting only close friends and family.
As it was a moment to promise and bless each other’s future, the couple decided to keep it as brief as possible, regardless of its size.
The heart was pounding.
They could feel their pulse racing from the hands they held together.
The faces of the people watching them were etched into their eyes, one by one.
An overwhelming emotion that is rarely felt in life.
Is this what they call being moved?
From Jiwu and Kangwoo to Suhyang and Sungjae, even Gukhwan. The fact that the family gathered in one place was more heartwarming to Sori than anything else.
“Bride and groom entering!”
Applause poured down as the two walked in, accompanied by a march played on string instruments and piano.
With an informal wedding ceremony, after the couple’s marriage vows, Sori and Hyunwoo faced each other following the host Kangwoo’s instructions, leaving a few final events.
“A short kissing time!”
At the excited shout from Kangwoo, the cheers of the people seemed like they might explode the dome ceiling.
The moment Hyunwoo kissed Sori’s lips, the dome ceiling opened, and fireworks exploded.
Suddenly, lively music played in the hall, and balloons of various colors floated up into the sky.
“You can continue kissing.”
With Kangwoo’s encouragement, Hyunwoo hugged Sori’s waist tightly, deepening the kiss.
The informal and disregarding wedding ceremony somehow didn’t suit the doctor couple at all, but the two started to enjoy it.
Amidst the noisy guests, while their attention was caught by the balloons rising to the sky, Hyunwoo and Sori gazed at each other for a moment.
As if only the two of them existed in the midst of the tumultuous time.
Whispering, laughing, stealing kisses, the two, who were cheekily kissing each other, simultaneously glanced at Kangwoo.
He whispered in Sori’s ear.
“But seriously, how long do we have to keep doing this?”
“Did you forget about us?”
“Shall we continue kissing?”
While excitedly running around, Kangwoo and Jiwu, with their lips tightly pressed together, glanced at each other.
But seriously, aren’t they progressing? I want to do it at home! We can only kiss here!
“But we almost got married in surgical gowns.”
“That’s true. We should be grateful.”
Without the tireless efforts of Jiwu and Kangwoo, who were busy day and night, today would have been impossible for Hyunwoo and Sori.
The two, dressed in tuxedos and dresses instead of blue surgical gowns, looked at the iridescent balloons rising into the sky together.
On a day in May.
Under the sky as clear as silk.
Without formality, conditions, or deadlines, they promised an eternal commitment to perfect love and the countless setbacks and joys that lay ahead.
Today will remain as a scene from our happy moments.
Not a momentary happiness, but I hope it becomes eternal…
The main part of the marriage contract with a time limit is finished.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
