Weddings have been simplified like this. If you don’t care about etiquette anymore, this wedding really doesn’t need to be held!
Thinking of this, Wu Yu couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his eyebrows raised slightly.
Huangfulian was preoccupied with thinking about finally marrying Jiang Nanyan, and had no time to worry about Wu Yu, let alone whether he was angry.
He looked straight at Jiang Nanyan, not wanting to take his eyes away from her face for a moment.
finally……[
This time finally...
In front of a room full of people with black lines on their heads, Huangfulian stretched out her hand and caressed Jiang Nanyan's cheek. Her fingertips gently scratched her cheeks, which became brighter and more beautiful after putting on makeup, and said almost in a whisper, "Yan
Son, is it really you? I didn’t make the same mistake as last time this time, did I?”
Even though everything was ready, Jiang Nanyan had already put on her wedding clothes, and the person was already standing in front of her, Huangfulian still couldn't believe that what she saw before her was the truth.
My mind is full of uncertain thoughts.
Is Jiang Nanyan really standing in front of her in wedding clothes?
Do you really want to marry Jiang Nanyan?
This time, could it be that the person standing in front of me is not Jiang Nanyan himself at all, but another person who looks very similar to Jiang Nanyan?
Will he find out later that he married the wrong person and shoulder the responsibility of another woman?