In the cold winter of October, snowflakes started to fall early. In the changing seasons of late dew and late arrival, this year's winter seems to have come a bit too early.

Standing in the corner of the bus stop, hiding from the velvety white sky above her head, Leng Yuhan tightened the zipper of her clothes somewhat dullly. In three days, she will get married and become the most beautiful woman in the world.

The bride is here.

But?

Why is my heart dancing uneasily in my inner lake like the falling snow in the sky?

Really? What will happen? [

That dark shadow in my memory that always appears in late night dreams, who is he?

Who does that endless voice calling her name belong to?

‘Han’er

He seemed to hear sounds that often appeared in dreams. Leng Yuhan raised his head and looked at the endless darkness in the sky, with a sour smile on his lips.

"How can you wear a wedding dress in such weather?"

With his eyebrows furrowed like the heart of a lotus moon, Leng Yuhan stretched out a pair of beautiful and slender hands to catch the snowflakes flying freely in the air, murmuring in his heart.

"Silly girl, let's change into a winter wedding dress."

The beautiful and slender little hands were tightly held by a pair of big hands with distinct phalanges. Behind Leng Yuhan, a man with an unusually handsome face, even a bit coquettish, appeared behind him.

"?"

With great surprise in her clear and transparent eyes, Leng Yuhan allowed the handsome man to wrap her hand around his expensive suit.

"Haha, why are you so surprised? In three days, we will be in the same room and cannot be avoided. We have to protect each other. So, of course, I have to be by your side at all times to prevent you from being wronged one day.

, dumped me after a small temper tantrum."

A trace of sadness flashed through his beautiful eyes. The man stretched out his arms to hug the woman in his arms closer and tighter, pressing her tightly against his chest.

"Well?"

Not ignoring the flash of abnormality in the man's eyes, Leng Yuhan stared blankly at the unusually handsome face in front of him, a little confused in his eyes.

Hers seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

"Okay, don't be stunned. Little fool, go try on the wedding dress."

As if he couldn't see the inquiry in Leng Yuhan's eyes, the man dotingly smoothed Leng Yuhan's wind-blown hair on her forehead, quickly pushed her onto the bus, and threw a one-yuan coin for her.

"But,?"

Why don't you go with me?[

Am I the only one trying on wedding dresses?

Being quickly squeezed into the center of the bus by the crowd of people boarding the bus, Leng Yuhan's unfinished words were drowned out by the noise of people on the bus.

Faintly feeling uneasy, Leng Yuhan had to squeeze to the back door with difficulty, wanting to take another look at the man's unusually handsome face, but she found that in front of her eyes, there was nothing but the white smoke billowing out of the car window and the snow curtain flying wantonly.

Except, she could no longer see anything.

",Do you think this is good?"

A tall building, straight and vigorous.

On the empty platform on the roof, there was the sound of wind passing by. Along with the sound of wind, a voice as cold as water seemed to be asking others, but also seemed to be asking itself.

"Otherwise, what can we do?"

As if he had gone through a deep struggle, in the center of the empty stage, a figure looked back and asked himself.

"Are you willing to let her go?"

It was still the same ice-cold voice, but with a hint of trembling.

"What can you do if you don't want to give up? What you owe will eventually have to be paid back. If you don't pay back, your heart will hurt and it will hurt you to death."
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