Debra smiled and stretched out her arms. Marion scooped her up and held her in his arms.
"The wedding dress!" Randy hurried behind them.
The train of the wedding dress prepared by Caleb was such a hassle. It had to be held up the entire way.
"Wait." Erica lifted her skirt and dragged Liza down the stairs with her.
Garland hurried to follow, while Michael shook his head helplessly. This pickup was really something.
The wedding vehicle was a pumpkin carriage. Once Marion set her inside, Debra pointed at the two white horses at the front.
"Wow! Now this is flashy."
"Grandpa prepared it."
"This is a bit embarrassing."
It was like something from a fairy tale. Who would've thought that Caleb, at his age, still had such a childlike heart?
In a rickshaw, Erica marveled, "Wow, Caleb is a genius."
Sitting beside her, Randy asked, "Do you like it?"
"It's nice and creative. I love it," Erica replied with a broad smile.
Randy looked at her and asked, "How about we use this for our wedding?"
Erica blushed and averted her gaze. "The wind's too strong. I can't hear you. Just stop talking."
Erica was also stunned. The rehab had been so successful.
Confused, Garland whispered to Liza, "Didn't Andrew used to be in a wheelchair? Or is it just me imagining things?"
"Not your imagination. I saw it too," she replied.
Andrew stopped in front of the couple and smiled, "Congratulations on your wedding."
Marion joked, "Just saying congratulations isn't enough. What's your gift?"
Back at Marion and Debra's engagement party, Andrew had almost stolen the spotlight with his extravagant gift.
"The gift's already been delivered. Open it when we get back," Andrew replied.
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