"This...I..."
Wen Xian's lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something; suddenly, she stammered and found herself unable to speak.
Her eyes turned sour and gritty, and even her whole demeanor became bewildered. When she looked at Lu Xiao again, she saw him, usually so stern and serious, looking at her tenderly, with a hint of a smile in the depths of his eyes.
Suddenly, her tears fell.
She turned around, buried her head in his chest, and began to cry.
She cried like a child.
If before, she had been surprised by all these "coincidences," she was no fool and quickly realized that the wedding she was attending was not someone else's.
It was hers.
Everyone was there.
Her family, Lu Xiao's parents, Shen Lin, Little Zaijun, and all the team members from the Kekexili Uninhabited Area, including Uncle Li, Jin Zhu, and Ama.
Even more complete than when they were in Beijing.
She truly had no regrets now.
