Ruan Yue was wearing a red wedding dress and was supported by a maid as she walked gracefully into the auditorium. Through the veil, she saw Duan Yu standing there waiting for her.
Step by step, Ruan Yue seemed to think of that rainy night again and the hatred she had felt all these years. But when she looked up and saw Duan Yu's smiling face, she felt a little dazed again.
"Worship the heaven and the earth——"
Knocking his head down, Ruan Yue seemed to hear those childish words again.
"Let's kowtow together, and Yueyue will be my bride."
Tears in eyes.
Intention: You can't help yourself, but you can't control your emotions