Xia Xiwan's slender Yu Jie trembled and she was stunned.
"Mommy~" The three little ones in front looked at Xia Xiwan and smiled happily.
At this time, a person came over, it was... Li Junmo.
Li Junmo is here, Lu Sijue is here, and Xia Xiwan also sees Lin Shuiyao and Liu Yingluo in the audience. The people she is closest to and loves most in her life are all here today.
Li Junmo came to Xia Xiwan's side and stretched out his strong arm, "Wanwan, daddy will take you over. Lu Hanting is waiting for you over there. He has been waiting for you for a long time."
He has been waiting for you for a long time.
Xia Xiwan immediately understood what happened. It turned out that everything today was true. This was the wedding of Lu Hanting and Xia Xiwan. This was their wedding!
He didn't even tell her anything, and even teamed up with the children to trick her onto the stage.
This section of the red carpet requires your father to walk across it and then put your hand into his palm.
Xia Xiwan suddenly remembered that she hadn't had a wedding with him yet, and he hadn't given her a wedding yet.
At that time, she was marrying him in Haicheng, but she got into the wedding car alone and went to Orchid Garden.
How could you have thought at that time what kind of road it was and where it led to?
Xia Xiwan's fair eyes suddenly turned red, and her bright pupils moved down from Li Junmo's handsome face to look at her mother Lin Shuiyao and Aunt Yingluo.
Lin Shuiyao's eyes were also red. Looking at Xia Xiwan's questioning gaze, she nodded with a full smile.
Liu Yingluo's eyes were also red. She looked at Xia Xiwan lovingly. They loved the same man deeply. Liu Yingluo had long regarded Xia Xiwan as her daughter.
Xia Xiwan's clear eyes looked forward again, landing on Lu Hanting's handsome face.
Lu Hanting stood there waiting for her with his three children, his deep narrow eyes filled with love and tenderness.
Xia Xiwan slowly raised her red lips, raised her little hand, and took Li Junmo's arm.
Li Junmo took her step by step across the red carpet and walked towards Lu Hanting.
At this moment, Mont Louis is a crystal palace, so beautiful that it looks like a world in a fairy tale.
The wedding of the century has a large gathering of distinguished guests. Now the whole place is quiet. Everyone is looking at tonight's bride, Xia Xiwan.
Dang dang dang, "Wedding March" came to my ears, everything was just right.
Lu Hanting stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at Xia Xiwan, who was walking towards him. His eyes were locked on Xia Xiwan. She was wearing that fiery red wedding dress, and her skin was as white as suet.
The slender waist was tied up, and she was stunningly beautiful, like a fairy falling from the sky, landing gently on the apex of his heart.
Lu Hanting recalled that day when Haicheng first met on the train. At that time, she had just turned 19 and her facial features had not fully grown, and they were far from the delicate and stunning appearance she has now.
In the blink of an eye, she changed from the girl who made his heart beat to his woman and the mother of his child.
Traveling across mountains and rivers, traveling thousands of miles, she came to him step by step.
Today, she put on wedding clothes for him, and today, she tied his hair.
This scene, her youthful appearance, was forever engraved in his heart.
Lu Hanting unstretched his long legs, walked towards her, and stopped in front of her with steady and sonorous steps.
Xia Xiwan also stopped.
Li Junmo stretched out his hand and handed Xia Xiwan's soft little hand to Lu Hanting, "Boy from the Lu family, I didn't expect you to take my Wanwan away with the flowers in the pot in the end. I have no demands on you. I will love her well for the rest of my life."