He tied her hair up and secured it with a diamond hair fork. Looking at her in the mirror, she looked like a princess from a fairy tale.
Tang Yu knelt down and helped her put on her crystal shoes. She was standing while he half-knelt in front of her. It was a little humble.
Holding onto her little white feet, Tang Yu lowered his head and kissed her skirt.
" qiqi, this is our wedding, " he said in a hoarse voice.
she was stunned. he got up and held her in his arms.
did she feel a burning sensation on her neck? was he crying?
After a long time, she heard his voice. "qiqi, welcome home."
Now, she was finally back. She was no longer someone else's wife but his.
PEI Qiqi looked up at his handsome face and smiled, " Mr. Tang, can I have a dance with you? "
Even if she didn't remember, he loved her, and she loved him. That was enough.
Even if their memories started from that dance, it was still perfect.