With the final good-night, that wraps up the wedding and the evening. It was a night to remember, that Lan Wangji will remember and cherished for always.

Hopefully, the donkey will be all right in the garden and it won't be too cold for them and the staff seems to be on good terms with them. Turning to his husband, "Yes, let's return to our room. I think I can't bear to wait any longer."

Holding his hand, he walks slowly. He doesn't want to be seen as overly eager. His patience for this night and his love is what earned him this day. He is calm, feeling peaceful, and all smiles.

He will walk with him to the elevator that will take them back to their room. The moment the door to Wei Ying's bedroom open, he's going to lift him up in his arms, carrying him princess style.

"Let me carry you to the bed, my husband." He whispered.