My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1470

Life would be meaningful when we could look back one day and realize we not only made it safely past different hardships in life, but that we also met different people and experienced different things. Some of these might be happy memories, and others painful, but no matter what, all these formed little puzzle pieces which made life complete.

I used to believe that Yana had loved Aaron so deeply that she would never be able to let go of her memories with him, despite having left him. I used to assume that she wouldn't be able to love Ethan as much as she had loved Aaron, but I was wrong.

She did love Aaron, but that didn't mean he was the only person she would ever love. Her history with Aaron was a quiz she had completed in the past. She would still recall the contents of the quiz from time to time, but that didn't mean it would linger and cast a shadow on her future. It was now a matter of the past, a mere memory. She no longer needed it.

This wedding was an occasion I would always cherish and remember.

I believed it was the same, if not more, for Yana

herself.

We finally arrived at the main entrance. Ethan's family lived in the suburbs. As this was a traditional wedding, the venue was decorated with traditional elements as well. Ethan's parents were already standing by the front gate, waiting for our arrival.

They had joyful smiles on their faces.

The guests and emcee were standing on both sides of the venue. Everything was in order. The emcee started livening up the atmosphere by announcing, "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm pleased to announce the wedding ceremony officially starts now!"

On cue, the musical band started playing the wedding anthem. The emcee started his opening speech. "Dear friends and families of the bride and groom, thank you for joining us on this wonderful occasion. Today, we are gathered here to celebrate the joyful union of the couple..."

After the introductory speech, it was time for the bride to make her entrance. She was walking down the aisle, whereas the flower girl and boy were leading in front. I subconsciously turned around and looked at Hendrix, and said, "I didn't know there are so many traditions to follow in a wedding."

With a faint smile, he lowered his head and said, "Wedding rituals are important to symbolize the sacred union of the couple."

I curled my lips into a smile and teased, "Since when were you this interested in wedding rituals?"

Without directly giving me an answer, he asked instead, "What kind of wedding do you prefer?"

I smiled faintly, "If we are talking about Anne's wedding in the future, I will have to start thinking of ideas to give her a lavish and grand wedding."

I was a parent, and it was normal for me to think of Anne first.

He looked helplessly at me and said, "I was asking about you. What wedding do you prefer for yourself?"

Taking in his serious expression, I got a little embarrassed. I said with a laugh, "A traditional one maybe. If I get to have another wedding, I want to include all the traditional rituals."

Speaking of which, Dalton did a great job in setting up the wedding venue back then. But I was too excited on that day and I had already forgotten the details. Perhaps it was similar for other couples who were already married. No matter how invested we were in preparing for the wedding, we would only be overwhelmed by our excitement and anxiety on the day itself, and we wouldn't have time to wonder about the details, blindly following whatever the wedding crew or the elders told us to do. In other words, I believed we were all in a daze during our own weddings.