Excuse Me, Have You Seen My Glass Slippers?

1 The house was full of guests and friends. The wedding dress was specially made for me by a famous French designer. It was a snow-white floor-length skirt, and the fine diamonds reflected the dazzling light in the sun. I held Che Wenbin's arm and smiled at the relatives and friends who entered the restaurant. At the same time, I secretly paid attention to whether Xuan Renbiao came. The bell at the door of the restaurant never rang. ˇˇ Regretfully and disappointedly, I walked up to the priest and heard him asking a series of questions. I was so confused that I didn't care where he ended up. Just when Cha Wenbin took my sweaty hand and wanted to put on the ring, the door was kicked open with a bang, and Xuan Renbiao's tall figure was reflected in the morning sun, which was extremely dazzling. I raised my hand to block the dazzling light, and all I heard in my ears was the sound of hurried footsteps, getting closer and closer. A strong hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me aside. I heard Xuan Renbiao say loudly: "Smelly girl, do you know what you are doing?" The audience was murmuring, and the priest couldn't suppress the commotion, and he was a little angry. Conception: