"An'an... don't be afraid..."
"Bo Lie..."
...
An Ge: "..."
An Ge suddenly snapped back to reality...
The bride was herself.
The groom was a young, handsome man named Bo Lie.
An Ge felt her entire body's blood turn ice-cold, still slowly digesting the images in her mind just now.
It seemed like... some scenes kept emerging in her mind.
An Ge... suddenly felt she might soon remember everything.
"An'an, what's wrong with you?"
Accompanied by the man's urgent voice ringing in her ears, An Ge turned to see Bo Liang looking at her with concern.
An Ge's mind went blank for a moment.
Beside her, children were still playing and squabbling with balloons...
The balloons burst with popping sounds, which sounded like gunshots.
"It's nothing... I've been sitting for a long time... feeling a bit tired..."
"Hmm."
Bo Liang pursed his lips, his large hand resting on An Ge's slender waist.
"I'll support you for a while, let me know if you're tired, I'll take you back."
"Okay."
