Fine. "I held the bouquet tightly and stood up. The skirt of the wedding dress was dragging on the ground, like a white river. "Let's go, don't keep the groom waiting. "
The moment the door of the auditorium slowly opened, everyone turned to look at me.
My eyes passed through the flower arch and through the familiar and unfamiliar faces in the guest seats, and fell on the man in a straight suit at the end of the red carpet.
Shen.
He does look good. His facial features are deep, his smile is gentle, and his eyes have just the right amount of affection, as if he really loves me. The female guests present looked at me with the word "envy" written all over them.
I have also envied myself.
