The red carpet stretched long and far, rose petals fluttering in the air, their fragrance intoxicating. The wedding march played melodiously, and the warm sunlight angled in, illuminating Ning Xia's delicate face beneath her white veil, beautiful enough to stir one's heart.
Ning Xia, holding Shi Zhen's arm, stepped forward in crystal glass shoes, moving toward the tall, handsome, and extraordinary man ahead.
He wore a black tailcoat suit, with chiseled features and a loving, indulgent gaze. From the moment he started looking at her, his eyes could only hold her, his heart could only fit her; she was his entire world.
God is truly fair; when He closes a door, He opens a window for you.
This man once destroyed her beautiful life, but he would use the rest of his life to care for her, love her, accompany her, and give her a better future.
Shi Zhen handed Ning Xia's hand to Bo Siyan's, and as he turned away, he couldn't help but wipe his tears.
