My Heart Will Go on, Coma

"Pour out the champagne!" The master of the wedding ceremony announced loudly. Only then did Andy end the long kiss. He let go of Dani, took her hand, and stepped aside. The glasses were arranged in the tower's shape. Because there were many guests, the glasses were piled up high. Andy and Danica needed to walk up the stairs to complete the ceremony. "Mr. and Mrs. Premier." A servant handed them a bottle of champagne. Andy took it and whispered in Danica's ear, "Don't use strength. I can handle it on my own. You just need to pretend to do it. Do you understand?" Hearing his deep and considerate voice, Danica felt warmth in her heart. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I got it." Raising his hands, Andy poured the champagne into the glasses as he said to Dani, "Look, the glasses are piled up high! Do you know what that means? The higher the glasses, the longer the champagne will flow, like our life in the future. It's a good meaning." "Mm." Danica obediently nodded her head, her fac