I don't know where the love started, but it goes deeper and deeper.
Her father and brother held up a sky for her, making her proud and flamboyant. Her heart is like a blazing fire, and she is not afraid of love, hate, or the world.
But he has already gone through many vicissitudes of life and experienced thousands of sails, and it is difficult to be tempted. Take the second flower bush, too lazy to look back. If you don't love, you don't love. There will always be one person in his heart that he cannot forget, and that person is the most beautiful existence in his heart. However, because of this, he couldn't see the slightest benefit of her in front of him.
"Our sister is the best woman in the world!" Said the eldest brother of the Xia family.
"You can see that she is a burning fire, but you don't want to hear the constant war drums and elegy in her heart." Said the second eldest son of the Xia family.
"She is the princess of Xizuo. Xizuo allows her to be proud as much as she wants. Xizuo is proud of her!" Said the people of Xizuo as they looked at the wedding car going away.
"You don't like me, even if I like you like this, right?"
"I am the princess of Xizuo, with honor and responsibility. Your answer is yes or no, it makes no difference to me." She smiled faintly, stood up in a fiery red wedding dress, and walked towards her unprecedented wedding.
Love, and not love. Glory, and responsibility.
Xia Ting, Meng Gao.