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Chen Jing and Luo Yifan, wisely staying silent, watched Zhu Qianying turn to look at the approaching man and their two children.
The sea breeze lifted her waterfall-like black hair and long white veil, the hem of her white wedding dress fluttered beautifully in the wind. Everything seemed to be in motion, except for her, standing still, eagerly awaiting, until the man deftly jumped ashore from the speedboat.
The tall and straight figure of him held fresh flowers in his hands and bent down to scoop up the little girl with one arm, while the little boy hopped ashore by himself.
After the boy and girl came ashore, they didn't rush over to Zhu Qianying like runaway horses as they usually would.
The two of them obediently stood by the man's side while he knelt to straighten their suits and wedding dresses. Then, standing up, he held the flowers in one hand and the little one in the other; the three of them walked towards Zhu Qianying with uniform steps and rhythm.
