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Sleepless nights.

At ten o'clock, the wedding took place on time.

In the holy and elegant church hall, the aisles decorated with flower arches are lined with neatly arranged benches, which are already filled with richly dressed and smiling guests.

In a low laughter, everyone was waiting for the bride and groom to enter.

So no one would have noticed that on the bench in the last row on the left sat a woman in a pink sweater, her face looked a little sickly white, and she sat there silently with a crisp ponytail on the back of her head, which seemed a little out of place compared to the atmosphere here.

After a loud voice from the host.

"Two couples and four brides and grooms are invited to enter today!"

Then, Xia Yan saw the white wood carving door slowly open, and the dazzling white light poured out in an instant, and then, she saw that in the light, Chu Weiwei, who was dressed in a white wedding dress, raised a light smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a white hand-cut groom next to him and slowly walked into the flower arch, and behind him were two cute and energetic flower girls dragging the bride's extra-long skirt......

His eyes suddenly moistened, and tears blurred Xia Yan's vision, slightly, I wish you to grow old with Mo Jiyan!

Then came another pair of newcomers, Yi Beihan and Bai Jinse.

Xia Yan hung his head, he didn't dare to look at them at all, but he heard a steady whisper from the side.

"These two couples are really eye-catching!"

"That's right! The two brides are really beautiful, like fairies descending to earth! ”

"The groom is so handsome, so handsome!"

"Wow, I'm so envious!"

"They are really a match made in heaven, hey, I'm afraid that only a stunning woman like Bai Jinse can match Yibei Han!"

"But I heard that Yi Beihan also raised a woman outside......"

Xia Yan sighed, yes! Only Bai Jinse can match you!

It turns out that there is really a kind of pain in this world, called the heart is like a knife!

When the old priest in a white dress stood in the middle of the stage, he asked with a solemn expression.

"Will you marry this woman and be your wife...... Forever love her, always loyal to her until the end of her life? ”

Xia Yan trembled slightly, watching the tall and perfect man slowly take the hand of the bride opposite, and lightly kiss her on the back of her hand, his thin lips slightly opened.

"I do!"

Teardrops the size of beans flowed down his cheeks in strings, Xia Yan's ten fingers were tightly intertwined, and his bones turned pale......

She felt that her world had pale ever since......

The undulating shoulders tell us that she is crying, crying that she can't hold back......

After a series of ceremonies, it is time for the two brides to throw flower balls.

A group of unmarried women stepped forward one after another, and Xia Yan, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, took the opportunity to quietly leave the hall.

When the crowd swarmed up, Chu Weiwei deliberately glanced at the girls a few more times, wanting to find his good sister and throw the flower ball to her, but after inspecting for a long time, he didn't see her......

One of the bridesmaids screamed very loudly.

"Weiwei, throw me the flower ball...... Throw me ......"

Leaving the noisy hall, when Xia Yan walked forward with her head down, a well-proportioned hand held a tissue and handed it to her eyes.

Stopped, Xia Yan was stunned, looked up at the other party, and then caught a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Do you need my cousin to lend you my shoulder?"

Murong Shaochuan came to the wedding instead of his father, who was sick and couldn't come to congratulate him.