Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 445
She arrived according to the time of the invitation. The Ling family's mansion was already full of people, guests, family members, and reporters from various media at the door.

She was dressed plain and low-key, wearing a wide-brimmed top hat, revealing her fair face faintly.The attendant accepted her invitation and took her inside respectfully.

Ling Haofeng, a relative of the Ling family and the bridegroom, stood at the Rose Gate not far away.They greeted the guests at the entrance with all smiles on their faces. Ling Haofeng seemed to be a little taller, and he still had the usual gentle temperament.

With sharp eyes, he saw Lan Qingchuan all at once.Lan Qingchuan bent his eyes, waved at him, and called out, "Brother Ling."

"Girl, when did you come back?" He walked straight towards her, attracting a lot of guests to look at her frequently.Lan Qingchuan approached with a smile, saying "Congratulations" while greeting Ling's parents.

"Qingchuan."

Madam Ling was obviously very happy and held her hand again and again.But the guests kept coming, and she couldn't leave.Lan Qingchuan would smile, stand to one side and say, "Auntie, please do your work first."

The bride is from the Mu family in the capital city, and the journey is far away. It seems that it will take a while to arrive.

She walked to the big lawn at the back. There were not many people here, and she could even see a few familiar faces.The Ling family is a family that will shake their feet when they step on it in S City, and many of the guests are people from the political and business circles.These people were chatting together in twos and threes, but Lan Qingchuan walked over alone and attracted a lot of attention.

Some people recognized her, mainly because of Fang Yuzhong. When she returned to China five years ago, she showed her face several times.

Lan Qingchuan found a secluded place to sit down, not because he was afraid of those scrutiny, but only thought that one more thing would be better than one less thing.But since someone knew her background, it was inevitable that they would come forward to chat with her.

Everyone knows that Lan Qingchuan doesn't go back to City S very often, so they can't figure out her details.Lan Qingchuan got a little tired after going around a lot.She didn't show it on her face, and even had a quiet and gentle smile, which made people feel that she was a very easy-to-get-together person.Fortunately, Mrs. Ling's appearance solved her plight in time.

The guests were almost here, and Mrs. Ling had some free time, so she dragged her over to talk.

"It's been a long time since I saw you. You've lost weight, Qingchuan." Mrs. Ling sized her up carefully, covered her mouth, and looked at her with a thousand words but couldn't speak. She just looked at her with gentle eyes as usual.

"Aunt Ling, don't worry, I'm fine now." She smiled lightly and calmly, with a kind of calmness formed from various past experiences.

Madam Ling looked at her, and all the words that came to her mouth suddenly dissipated. She seemed to be finally relieved at this moment.

At this time, the sound of salute came from the front.Apparently the bride has arrived.

She accompanied Mrs. Ling back to the Rose Gate. The young bride was wearing a bright red Chinese dress, with a peach blossom face, petite and bright.

Ling Haofeng held her hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

After finishing the process of the wedding banquet, Lan Qingchuan did not expect to meet Han Luochen at this time.At that time, she was about to leave, but he just came over and showed his face.

She vaguely remembered that Han Luochen didn't like to wear shirts.That willful young man never liked to be restrained, so how could he wear formal clothes and move freely among a group of old foxes who didn't know how old he was under the bright lights in the room.

After that day, she never thought that she would meet Han Luochen unexpectedly, nor did she ever think that when she faced him again, her heart would be as calm as still water, with only a little ripple. Also disappeared.

He looks good.

He has practiced a whole body of skills, and he is good at dancing with long sleeves in Vanity Fair, stretching and contracting freely.

They embarked on the path each side chose, no matter what, they also walked down.

(End of this chapter)