"We can go." Leng Mingshuohan wore a suit and came to Jinxi who was wearing a wedding dress. Jinxi was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly. He responded: "Okay," but it felt lifeless.
of.
Xiao Ai, this is one month after the death of our great Mr. Zuo Lansen.
"Yes." The smile on Leng Mingshuohan's face froze. He knew what Jin Xi was missing, he knew what Jin Xi was reluctant to let go of, and he knew that the distance between Jin Xi and him was far away. "Let's go.
"Okay," Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief,
"Okay." Leng Mingshuohan now relies on Jinxi for everything. "Han." Jinxi looked at Leng Mingshuohan complicatedly. "Yes." His right eyelid twitched, and Leng Mingshuohan swallowed.
Drool. "It's okay." Jin Xi shook his head,
"Haha." Leng Mingshuohan struggled to smile. Jin Xi and he came to the wedding scene hand in hand, "Zuo Lan. I'm here." Jin Xi looked at the portrait at the wedding scene and smiled.
His face was bright. Leng Mingshuohan felt his heart was filled with panic, but he couldn't say anything.
The piano music "Dream Wedding" played slowly, and the wedding host walked onto the stage and invited Leng Mingshuohan with the opening of a unique fairy tale:
According to legend, the handsome prince woke up the sleeping princess with a passionate kiss, and at the same time, the most beautiful roses in the world bloomed in every corner of their lives. Today is a special day, because today we will witness it together.
A beautiful love, maybe after a long time, we have forgotten the specific time and place, but we will never forget the sweet vows of this newlywed couple, and the eternal happiness...
Now let’s invite our prince today to make his debut!
Leng Mingshuohan walked over calmly with a smile. The whole audience was silent. Only the music was still drifting selflessly. When Leng Mingshuohan asked in front of the whole audience: Mu Ran Jinxi, will you marry me?
, the world stopped, and all ears were waiting for the echo from the other end of the carpet.
"I do!" Three simple words, but they carried all the promises. Mu Ranjinxi's smile received applause from the audience at this time. But her eyes were so sad, so lost, and her eyes were not clear.
He kept drifting towards the portrait of Lan Yinche on the left.
Under the melody of the hymn, Mu Ran Jinxi held her father's arm and stepped on the petals scattered by the little angel for her, walking towards the flower arch symbolizing happiness. When the groom took Mu Ran Jinxi from Leng Mingshuohan's father's hand,
A deep bow can mean a thousand words.
The bells rang, followed by the wedding march that everyone is familiar with. Jinxi held Han’s hand and held her life’s happiness, walking towards the stage of marriage on petals covered with happiness.”
"Zuo Lan, have you seen it? I don't need you to worry about me anymore, I'm very happy." Thinking of this, Jin Xi's heart slowly became sad. Jin Xi and Han Miao walked together in harmony. This wedding ceremony was a
The promise, just like that, is over.
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Xiao Ai: This is not the finale, pay attention! This is not the finale.