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Chapter 1086 - Chapter 1088, Epilogue 3

"Qing Qing... " Mr. Gu walked to Zhao Siqing's side and said softly. The usually gentle and steady man was clearly a little excited at this moment.

Zhao Siqing smiled at him and held his arm.

Not long after, the wedding officially began.

The host went on stage and said a lot. Not long after, along with a burst of music, Huo Jingchen walked out from the end.

From the moment he came out, Zhao Siqing could not hear any other voices.

Huo Jingchen looked at the woman in White Gauze from afar and was also a little absent-minded.

She wore a diamond crown on her head and a white gauze. She was more exquisite and beautiful than the dolls in the window.

It was not until Mr. Gu handed Zhao Siqing's hand to Huo Jingchen that he instructed in a deep voice, "treat her well. "

Huo Jingchen held Zhao Siqing's hand. His eyes were a little red, and his Adam's apple moved slightly as he said slowly, "I will treat her well. I swear on my life. "

Mr. Gu nodded, sighed lightly, and turned to leave the stage.

After the host announced the oath, Zhao Siqing and Huo Jingchen exchanged rings. Then, it was time for the two of them to confess to each other.

Huo Jingchen held the microphone in his hand He looked at the exquisite woman in front of him and said slowly, "before I met you, I never believed in love. After I met you, I still didn't understand love. I was just crazy to keep you for myself. I was just jealous of your concern for everyone... "

"later, it took me a long time to understand that this was love. "

Huo Jingchen thought of his previous life and was a little dazed.

In his previous life, it took him a few years to realize that this was love. Unfortunately, time passed quickly, and when the damage was done, it seemed too late.

Fortunately, fate gave them another chance to start over.

"Qingqing, I love you, with all my sincerity and life, " Huo Jingchen said slowly, his voice trembling slightly that even he himself could not detect.

There was a round of warm applause below the stage, and the microphone was handed to Zhao Siqing.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "you always say that you're not good enough, but you don't know that in my heart, you're the best. You're always afraid that I don't love you enough, but you don't know that in my heart, you actually love and favor me the most... "

"I know that you'll be scared and uneasy, and I know that you'll be afraid of losing. But I want to use the rest of my life to give you an answer. We're husband and wife, and we're in love. "

At the end of her sentence, Zhao Siqing's voice was a little choked up.

Huo Jingchen hugged her into his arms and kissed her hair. The corners of his eyes were a little sore. "Qingqing, you're mine. "

Zhao Siqing smiled gently. "It hasn't always been yours. "

The two of them hugged for a long time. The guests below the stage gave their warmest applause without holding back.

Lu Qian stood not far away and watched this scene. His hand that was tightly clenched by his side finally slowly loosened.

He had lost it a long time ago, hadn't he?

At least she was happy... ...

He would always stand not far away to protect her.

After the host appeared again, he smiled and said, "the speech of the bride and groom was really touching. Now, the groom can kiss his mother. "

Hearing that, Zhao Siqing raised her head and looked at Huo Jingchen. Huo Jingchen lowered his head and pressed down on her lips.

My Qingqing.. My little fairy... ... You are the only light left in my dark life, the only warmth in my wandering life. The day you appeared, the sky exploded and a rainbow-colored glow enveloped me. A brilliant galaxy fell into my heart, and flowers bloomed and fireworks bloomed ...

Zhao Siqing's face was flushed red as she looked at him with a gentle gaze.

So he had never been her cage, but her hero. Huo Jingchen, time will prove that I love you.

Time flies by like the wind at my temples

The red between my brows.

And the thick snow on my black hair

Buhui has met for so many years... ...