rong zhan was so touched that he did not dare to hug her too tightly.
"Wife, you're so beautiful."
Rong Zhan could almost imagine the day when rose petals slowly fell from the sky in the castle. The bright red petals and the beautiful vintage wedding dress made her walk towards him slowly.
The two of them walked toward each other, exchanged rings under the priest's oath, and realized a real wedding in front of many family and friends.
he didn't know why.
Just thinking about it made Rong Zhan feel so touched.
marriage was clearly so close to her, yet it felt so far away.
the date was set to be an auspicious day in half a month.
However, he also felt that the wedding scene with her was like a dream in his mind. It was something that he could only look at but not touch.
Now that they were really going to get married, it felt a little unreal.
When sang Xia was changing out of the wedding gown, Rong Zhan went into the changing room to help her change.
