The spotlight fell on Jin and Alix at the start of the runway. For a few long moments, a stunned silence hung in the air as everybody tried to grip the scene before them. Nobody had expected that Alix would appear on the stage in a wedding outfit.
Jin offered his arm and asked, "Shall we?"
He wasn't sure why he strangely needed to gather courage for those two syllables. The only thing he knew was that the more he watched her, the more he felt his chest constricted as if oxygen escaped him.
"Yes."
Alix paused for a moment but wrapped her hand around his arm anyway. Walking down the runway, the spotlight traced the path they took. With every step, gasps echoed in the air with the beauty of the cheongsam she wore. Alix walked, embodying the true spirit of a bride dressed in a red, traditional gown that flowed down her legs like the gentle waves of a river. The scarf on her neck perfectly matched the attire.
