This face...
Why did his heart hurt so much the moment he saw this beautiful face? Just what were the missing parts of his memories? Did they know each other before? But why didn't he have any impression of her? Was it also related to the missing parts of his memories?
Long Huayan didn't notice the conversations around him at all. He was so occupied with many puzzles that popped up in his mind.
"Ahem! Can I say something as the bride's family?" Murong Nuying, who had been quiet since witnessing the scene, cleared her throat while raising her hand, attracting everyone's attention except the dazed Long Huayan and the drunk Feng Mingyue.
Everyone nodded stiffly, looking a little embarrassed. They almost forgot that this Young Miss Murong was actually Feng Mingyue's maternal cousin and had witnessed the scene as well. As the bride's family, she could feel uncomfortable.
