"Am I not happy?" Luo Jia sniffed and raised the corners of her lips with tears in her eyes, "Purple pupils...... It's not easy. ”

Zitu walked over, sat on the vacant seat beside her, looked at the little girl's appearance, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't be sad, today is Miss's big day, you should be happy." ”

"I know." Luo Jia raised her hand to wipe her eyes, but her tears were a little uncontrollable.

Looking at the tears in her big eyes, Zitu frowned, and then reached over with his hand clumsily and patted her on the back without any order.

"Don't cry!"

He is really not good at persuading, and his tone is a little hard.

Luo Jia turned her face sideways and gave him a grateful smile in return.

The hand on her back stiffened for a moment, and Zitu slightly hooked his fingers and landed lightly on her shoulder.

Then he hugged her and leaned her on his shoulder, and patted her hand very lightly on her arm.

In the past, it was common for Beichen to coax Zitong like this, but he was just learning and selling.

Luo Jia was hugged by him, leaned on his shoulder, and his hand touched his robe, and his heart jumped violently, and then an indescribable joy arose.

Stretching out her palm, she mustered up the courage to take his arm, and then relaxed her body against his shoulder.

His shoulders are broad and warm.

The sour emotions in my heart seemed to be evaporated by the warmth and disappeared all at once.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Zitu looked sideways and glanced at Luo Jia.

The girl leaning on her shoulder, the tears on her eyelashes were not dry, but there was a faint smile on the corners of her lips, and her cheeks were crimson, soft and moving, and people couldn't help but have a desire to protect her.

His palms, unconsciously tightened, hugging her a little tighter.

At the table on one side, a palm had reached out in front of Susie.

Ruyu was still holding a light blue handkerchief in her palm.

The veil was not large, and there was the emblem of the Siren clan on one corner - that is, her veil.

How could he have her veil?!

Susie looked at Mu with a puzzled expression, and the latter raised an eyebrow, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh...... Not...... It's okay! Susie raised her palm, and instead of picking up the handkerchief he had sent, she pushed his hand back, "This...... You keep it, I have it! ”

So saying, she spread her fingers and took out a handkerchief from the ring.

White as snow, clean as dust, that's his.

Shaking the handkerchief in her hand at him, Susie wiped her eyes lightly.

On the one hand, she looked at him quietly, and watched Mu put away the handkerchief in her hand and carefully put it into her close-fitting pocket, and after her face was half-covered by the veil, she smiled happily.

This guy actually has her handkerchief, is it ......

Noticing her smile, Mu leaned over her slightly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Uh, I...... In fact...... Also...... It's not ......," Susie sat up straight in a panic, then raised her hand and pointed not far away, "Look, it's time to worship heaven and earth!" ”

Not far away, Zitong and Beichen had already walked to the altar set up, and under the guidance of the master of ceremonies, they worshiped heaven and earth, worshiped the high hall, and worshipped each other.

"Licheng!"

The master of ceremonies sings.

Everyone stood up and congratulated them.

"Congratulations!"

"A hundred years together, grow old together."

"Give birth to a noble son early!"

……

Beichen turned sideways, took the purple pupil over, raised his hands with both hands, uncovered her body, and then took her hand and walked to the main seat on the high platform and sat down.

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