Following his line of sight, Shi Nuannuan also turned around and saw the main entrance of the wedding banquet hall. That familiar figure was slowly walking over.
Walking into the main entrance of the wedding banquet hall, Xiang Yi’s line of sight was also deeply attracted by the slender figure on the stage.
This week was as long as seven centuries to him.
Their gazes met in the air, and in an instant, it was as if everything was empty. In the huge banquet hall, he was in her eyes, and he could only see her.
“Xiang Yi...”
Looking at the familiar figure, Shi Nuannuan muttered his name. She was about to lift the hem of her dress and rush off the stage.
“Nuannuan!”
Just as she took a step forward, Shi Le, who was behind her, suddenly spoke in a low voice.
“Don’t forget what you promised me.”
Shi Nuannuan was startled, and her hand that was gripping the hem of her dress slowly tightened.