I've attended so many weddings, it all feels familiar now. Moreover, I've been married once. Dudu stood in front of the mirror in her wedding dress, countless times she had dreamed of marrying him, and this scene had appeared in her dreams more times than she could count.
From hope to heartbreak and now to her dreams coming true, she didn't know how much she had been through, but she was sure of one thing: everything she endured was just to wait for him.
Those experiences might have been painful, but they seemed necessary.
"Congratulations."
Hearing the man's voice behind her, Dudu quickly turned around, looking at him with some delight, "Qiao Luchen? Why are you here?!"
"Not welcome?"
"No, I thought you wouldn't come since I didn't send you an invitation."
Qiao Luchen smiled faintly, looking her up and down, "I just wanted to see you."
