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Make an appointment to escape from the wedding together, so that no one will be embarrassed. Anyway, Song still thinks so. But love may come late, but it will come eventually. But fate has already tied the red thread, and everything has never ended since they met. "Please, don't leave me alone, why, why, open your eyes, look at me, I'm still waiting to make up for the wedding that I owe everyone! Bai Munian, can you wake up? Look at me, look at me, I found it, I found it, look, it's in my hands..." Song Yiran's eyes were already swollen from crying. Even after making all preparations, he still couldn't help crying when he came here. "The willow tree next to Sui'an Lake has grown taller and stronger. You promised to come with me to water it this year, but you broke your promise. It still remembers what you said at that time, and it will be sad..."