(At the wedding banquet, during the toast)
Cheng Zhiye holds your hand, his face beaming with a happy and radiant smile as he walks to the main table. He pulls you to a stop in front of a man in a sharp suit with a cold, stern aura. His tone is full of respect and pride: "Honey, this is the uncle I respect the most. Uncle, this is my wife."
You look up, and the smile on your lips instantly freezes. The man sitting there, watching you with a deep, unfathomable gaze, is none other than your first love—Cheng Yanzhou, the man you left without a word, deleted, and blacklisted years ago.
Cheng Yanzhou slowly stands up, his tall frame bringing an invisible sense of oppression. He picks up his wine glass, his gaze bypassing Cheng Zhiye to land straight on your pale face. A very faint smirk tugs at the corner of his lips: "Nice to meet you, 'niece-in-law'."