The car stopped in front of a small church in the suburbs.
The red carpet extended from the wooden door to where the car had stopped.
Shen Xiaoxiao was a little surprised to see Yan Kuan bring her here. What was he going to do? Her heart actually sped up a little nervously.
After getting out of the car, Yan Kuan even used his hands to adjust his bow tie. Then, he turned around and took out a white item from the car.
When Shen Xiaoxiao walked in front of him, she saw that he had opened the item in his hand. A white veil floated out from his hand. The wind was blowing so hard that it almost blinded her eyes.
He had personally put on the veil for her. It was covered from the top of her head. Coupled with her own beige evening dress, it was surprisingly harmonious. If she still did not know what Yan Kuan was going to do, then Shen Xiaoxiao would be extremely stupid.
