ming in fright. 。Having learned from the previous woman's experience, the second woman took off her clothes and chose to serve the "Erlang Shen" of the Eighth Master, which was the large wolfhound. 。M...Leng Ye Chen looked at him in shock, his black eyes wide with alarm. His sword brows furrowed as he anxiously asked, "What did she look like" Could it be Yimo!
What remained unspoken hung in the air, causing his heart to leap into his throat.
"She looks exactly like that female celebrity," Li Yisha continued to answer.
Actually, he already guessed it, but he wasn't sure.
"With tears…" Leng Ye sank his dark eyes and murmured to himself.
Just as Li Yisha hadn't quite heard what he said later, Leng Yeshen suddenly stood up in a hurry.
Li Yisha unconsciously asked, "Where are you going"
"Excuse me!" Leng Yechen's eyes held a different gleam, as if burning with some kind of determination. "I'll be going now!"
He said he was leaving, and just like that, he left her behind and walked away alone.
Indeed, what use is a man who does not love himself He may be physically present, but his heart is elsewhere.
Li Yisha suddenly felt fortunate that she could see this fact clearly.
It's better to marry a man who deeply loves you than one who doesn't.
Li Yisha watched Leng Yechen's handsome back disappear around the corner of the screen, and silently tears welled up in her eyes.
"Hello, beautiful lady, would you like to play a game of cards with me"
A gentle and refined voice drifted into her ear, followed by a tall figure entering Li Yisha's peripheral vision.
Li Yisha wiped away her tears slightly and looked in the direction of the sound. She raised her eyes to look at the man who was already standing by the table waiting for her reply.
Perhaps God still favored her, closing the window of her world and opening another window to her soul.
The next day.
When Lu Yijia heard the news of Li Yi's marriage cancellation, although she was overjoyed, she immediately became busy and overwhelmed.
All the arrangements she had made for the wedding now had to be canceled one by one.
Oh my gosh! It's really torturing her!
Fortunately, her master Zheng Zhongwei was back from vacation.
Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, she hadn't seen Leng Yechen all day today, and everything in his hands was handled by her master Zheng Zhongwei.
"Master, where did President Leng go today I called him, but he didn't answer." Luo Yirou asked her master Zheng Zhongwei with a puzzled tone after running errands.
Zheng Zhongwei poured a cup of fruit tea for Lu Yiduo and handed it to her. He shrugged slightly and jokingly said, "There's an 80% chance that he was called back by the old master to be scolded! After all, Miss Li's refusal to marry is related to the young master."
"It's good that Big Brother isn't marrying Miss Li!" Luo Yirou held her fruit tea, secretly delighted, and muttered to herself.
Zheng Zhongwei held the tea in his hand, gulped it down in large mouthfuls, then raised his hand to gesture: "You rest for a while, remember to come to my office to get the documents, and then send them to the finance department."
"Good, Master!" Luo Yi immediately felt energized and instinctively looked out the skyscraper window.
Today she was in a particularly good mood, but today wasn't a nice day.
The rain, is still falling...
Because thick clouds blanketed the city, it was shrouded in a gloomy mist.
A fine drizzle fell relentlessly, obscuring the view.
Pedestrians hurried by, their umbrellas splashing through puddles as vehicles navigated the busy streets. Their wheels churned up muddy rainwater in low-lying areas.
The rain that started this morning brought with it a chill, penetrating to the bone.
Rain pattered and drummed on the pink umbrella surface. Tong Yimò stood outside a high-end wedding photography studio at the edge of the street, her hand holding the delicate umbrella bone trembling slightly. Her naturally rosy lips also trembled incessantly.
Her face was pale, and her wide, round eyes stared out the window at the two figures—one large and one small—happily selecting wedding dresses under the guidance of a waiter.
At this very moment, why was she so coincidentally here
Tong Yimo felt like a big joke. She had told herself not to believe the email sent by Ji Siyan and just live a good life in the mountains of Xizhen, Yun City.
But she stubbornly followed the tip in the email sent by Ji Siyan, and rushed to Binjiang City by high-speed rail early in the morning without even having breakfast.
Mo, my wedding to Ajing is coming up. We're going to the Royal Bridal Shop at Binjiang City tomorrow morning at 10:00 to choose our wedding outfits with Shangxuan. Would you like to come - Ji Siyan.
Yes!
Her little...
Right now, I'm actually sitting in this high-end bridal shop with Xiao Shangxuan and Ji Siyan. I'm smiling and gesturing to the staff about the dresses they want.
He's getting married, why should she go back to Australia to wait for him
He's getting married, so why does he still want her to pretend she hasn't divorced him and bring Xiao Shangxuan to attend his brother's wedding
Why is this happening
Crystal clear tears, hanging at the corner of her helpless eyes, sparkling. Her mind was muddled, unable to think.
The pink, sweet and dreamy love she had built before her, like a tower of fantasy, now crumbled and shattered. With a crash, it broke like glass on one side, scattering everywhere.
Xiao Wei still owed her a wedding, but he gave the wedding he owed her to another woman.
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