As the car drove further and further away, PEI Qiqi silently handed a piece of tissue to Lin Yun, " "Mom, I won't laugh."
Lin Yun took it and wiped her face, " PEI Qiqi, this bad child.
pei qiqi laughed and rested her head on her shoulder, " mom, it's all in the past. you have uncle zhao now. "
Lin Yun didn't speak.
PEI Qiqi didn't know that in her heart, there was always a place that belonged to the young Tang Zhiyuan.
no one could surpass the kasaya.
A few days later, Zhao Yi and Lin Yun's wedding was held as scheduled. All the relatives of the two families were present, small and warm.
Zhao Yi's mother attended the wedding and hugged Lin Yun.
Zhao Yi's mother also didn't expect that her son would get married one day, but when she saw Lin Yun, she understood that her son didn't get married all these years because he wanted to put Lin Yun's care in Zhao Yi's wallet.
It had been around for more than 20 years.
