It wasn't until they were completely gone that Jing Jia suddenly came back to her senses.
Ximen Longting is still alive and well, with no illness or pain, and no rapid weight loss. Apart from looking a little lonely, he is fine.
Jing Jia's heart was dripping with blood——
As long as he gets through this period, everything will be better.
The guard rushed: "Why aren't you leaving? This is a forbidden area, hurry up, hurry up! If something goes wrong, no one can protect you..."
The male companion put his arm around Jing Jiaren's shoulders: "Miss Elizabeth, shall we go?"
Jing Jiaren bit her lip, why was she just in a daze and forgot to take a photo of Ximen Longting.
Returning to the front deck, the guests had already sat down on the benches placed on the grass.
Countless balloons and white doves were released.
Large fireworks are lit...
Each bench is tied with a bow tied with a long ribbon, as if each chair is a gift.
The waiters placed the arched flower door and laid out a long red carpet.
This wedding scene is a direct replica of the seaside wedding venue.
The wedding that Ximen Longting promised must come true, even if she is dead...
Violin and piano orchestra played.
Jing Jiaren walked to an empty chair in the guest seats and sat down. The guests around her were all talking about what kind of man the leading actor would be.
If you are so rich, you will have to move up in age, otherwise how can you accumulate wealth?
Being so dedicated, unless your conditions are very poor and you can't find a more beautiful woman...
If he keeps such a low profile and refuses to be exposed, it must be because he cannot meet people.
"These days, all those who are dedicated to love are because they can't meet anyone better." A noble lady sighed, "I don't believe in any kind of love, it's all a lie."
Jing Jiaren sneered secretly, do these people have to think so badly of others in order to feel balanced?
She thought of the birthday party held at the Beauty Manor...
They also imagined Ximen Longting in a very unbearable way, and were shocked in the end.
It’s like time has returned——
There suddenly began to be a commotion among the guests, all looking in the same direction.
From the opened cabin door, a man walked out.
Deep silhouette, slightly squinted eyes, long eyelashes half-draped, casting a beautiful silhouette.
He didn't look at anyone, and looked aloof and deserted, as if he didn't even notice anyone.
Xie Jun's face exuded a wild and unruly flavor.
He took the white camellia that the waiter handed him and pinned it on his chest.
When he raised his head, his stern and inviolable eyes shocked many women.
Jing Jiaren pressed the shutter on the ring...
Wilson saluted all the guests: "(English) Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedule to be here to witness the wedding of our young master and Miss Jing."
He took the lead in applauding.
All the guests also applauded...
Jing Jiaren clapped her hands numbly and watched Ximen Longting's lonely figure walking across the red carpet and heading towards the bow-shaped flower gate.
The Holy Father stood in front of the emcee's desk holding a nerve. Except for the absence of a bride, the wedding became strange.
How can Ximen Longting take oaths, exchange rings, and kiss each other alone?
"Bridegroom, would you like to take bride to be your wife, regardless of sickness and death, poverty and wealth, you are willing to her whole life to protect her?"