She remembered that on that National Day, the sun was shining brightly and the weather was clear. She traveled thousands of miles back to the small mountain village where she grew up. She watched the boy hold the hands of other girls and toast table after table. The boy had a big red flower pinned to his neat suit, which made her feel particularly dazzling. When she swallowed the glass of wedding wine offered by the boy, her youth ended.
"Jingyang, congratulations." In the constant bumps and bumps, Bai Jue finished her youth.
Bai Jue said happily and relaxedly
"Congratulations, Xiaoju" the boy said with a smile on his face, but no emotion could be heard in his voice.
Yes, Bai Jue will also get married in a few months.
From then on, one was his wife and the other was her husband.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
