In the end, Han Beier still did not go to see Dongfang Ao

She doesn't have the courage, she is very afraid of seeing him haggard and emaciated, and even more afraid of seeing him and Jiang Yurou making love, that will make her feel that she has been betrayed even more thoroughly

Yu Xiaoyi would come to accompany her almost every night, take her to the top of a high building, let her snuggle in his arms, and look at the blue night sky full of stars, sometimes bright and sometimes hazy or curved or round moon

The night sky in summer night is really beautiful!

Nanfeng was intoxicated, smelling the faint breath of ice and snow in Yu Xiaoyi's arms, Han Beier's painful and restless heart gradually calmed down

the sixth day of july, evening

Han Bei'er nestled in Yu Xiaoyi's arms and closed her eyes to rest again. The soft wind mixed with a touch of sweet breath drifted past the tip of her nose. It was indescribably comfortable and peaceful.

"Bei Er..." Yu Xiaoyi gently stroked her hair

"Huh?" Han Beier closed her eyes and responded softly

"Tomorrow... is Dongfang Ao and Jiang Yurou's wedding day?" Yu Xiaoyi asked softly

"Yeah!" Han Bei'er still had her eyes closed, but her black eyelashes trembled a few times

"Bei Er..." Yu Xiaoyi's voice was soft like a sigh, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll go!" Han Bei'er snuggled closer in his arms, wrapping her arms tightly around his waist behind him

"Bei'er..." There was faint worry in Yu Xiaoyi's voice

"There is always a break between me and him..." Han Bei'er pressed her face tightly against Yu Xiaoyi's chest, her voice was a bit muffled

"No matter what you do, I will support you, but, Belle, you must promise me...no matter what you do, don't make yourself feel more painful..." Yu Xiaoyi hugged her lovingly, always coldly The eyes are deeply attached and cherished

"Don't worry... after tomorrow... the three words Dongfangao will be completely cut off from my heart... I will never feel sorry for that man again..."

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the seventh day of July

This day is not only the traditional Valentine's Day, but also the day when the rumored Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet once a year, and it is also the day when Dongfang Ao and Jiang Yurou tie the knot

in front of the church

The solemn and solemn church has been redecorated, with white lilies, delicate roses, and the rich fragrance of flowers in the air

The men in the suits and the ladies and wives in luxurious clothes began to enter the arena one after another with noble and elegant steps. The sunlight shone in through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a brilliant light all over the place.

Because Dongfang Ao hoped that his wedding could be held in a low-key manner, there were not many guests invited to this wedding, most of them were famous families who had long been friends with the Dongfang Group and the Jiang Group.

All the reporters were strictly rejected, and a large number of security guards blocked the only way to the church, hoping to ensure that the wedding can be carried out peacefully and smoothly without being disturbed

The guests who came to congratulate each other smiled and shook hands with Dongfang Ao standing at the door of the church, congratulating him on his soon-to-be-becoming happy groom

"I wish you a happy union for a hundred years"

"Thank you"

"congratulations"

"Thank you"

"I sincerely wish you and Ms. Jiang a happy marriage"

"Thank you"

"..."

Dongfang Ao exchanged greetings with the guests who wished him expressionless, he couldn’t call it pain or happiness, he just felt empty in his heart, he didn’t feel settled, and felt that everything that happened now seemed like an illusory dream

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So our sharelny baby gave Xiaoxi a big red envelope after disappearing for a long time! I was so excited that tears filled my eyes~~~~~~~~~

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