Moonlight: [This is so sour! Even security guards are riding BMWs! All these luxury cars on the streets, what will happen if I own one too!]

Sunset: [Yeah, that’s right! So what if every security guard has a BMW? So what if they buy land to build a wedding venue? So what if they have an 80-million-dollar wedding dress? (laughs with tears)]

Sunflower: [Does the Crawford family need a dishwasher? I can sweep the floors too!]

Dandelion: [Me! Me! Me! I can clean the toilets!]

Moon & Star: [Some people just can’t maintain their dignity! Does having money mean you have to abandon your pride? Have some shame! Get lost, let me handle this.]

In every live-streaming room, the appearance of the Crawford family instantly skyrocketed their popularity.

As the car door at the forefront opened, the groom stepped out and extended his hand to help the bride out of the car.

Lisa was nervous, and the narrow car door made her worried about scraping her diamond.

As she got out of the car, she stumbled and plunged directly into Anthony’s arms.

The force pushed Anthony two steps backward.

“Cough…” Anthony finally managed to stop, nearly coughing up his lungs.

Lisa looked up with an apologetic expression. “I’m sorry!”

Anthony couldn’t help but smile and gently patted her head. “No need to apologize.”

The live chat was quiet for several seconds. Why? Because everyone was taking screenshots…

screenshots, the

the groom!? Is this the bride?!

[A handsome, mature man, and a cute, lovely wife! Ahhh! Truly

I got so excited that my mom asked

slowly walked

came out of the cars one

were instantly packed with fans, and they were more excited than on New Year’s

golden boy of film,

the genes were strong, and jealousy spread across the internet: Not a single one of the golden

cheering loudly outside, holding up placards: “Wishing happiness

didn’t know would have

was

crowd, following the guests from the

stood at the entrance of the Rose Manor, wearing smiles, receiving the guests. Lisa and Lilly had already gone to the

brothers scattered around, exchanging

invited many guests, and naturally, there was a distinction between the familiar VIPs and the ordinary guests, managed by the etiquette hostesses for

bride’s party?” The etiquette hostess politely asked the elderly person who approached,

replied ambiguously, “I’m with the groom’s party, a distant relative of the

register on

many people, many were trying to sneak in, making the invitations

if she wanted to fake one, she couldn’t because each

it, but you can call Miss Hannah

sorry, without an invitation, you cannot enter. Alternatively, you can make a

you mean? Look down on me, huh? Who do you think

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