Today, the sun was shining, and several people finally embarked on the journey back to China. It's just that what should be faced must be faced bravely after all, and cowardice will only harm them for a lifetime.

Xingchen Lianxue's mind was full of all the actions and behaviors that Lan Xun Yuan Xingchen Hanxi had done, obviously it was so similar to Han, but the only letter was missing.

The old man seemed to have expected that they would return to China today, and sent a lot of bodyguards to the airport to pick them up.

Nima, that scene was truly magnificent!

It's just that people have to learn to be low-key and low-key?

In the hall of the villa, the old man was full of white hair and had a dragon-headed cane.

That's called a domineering, even if a person has gradually aged, his light is still shining.

There were more than a dozen dresses in the hall, and there was a young lady in a maid's costume next to the dress.

Xingchen Lianxue complained weakly in her heart, how old is this, do you want to be so heavy?

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"All back? Yixue and Snow Lovers, come and try on the dress that will hold an engagement in a few days! ”

As soon as Miyazaki entered the gate, she walked towards the new, noble dresses.

"Grandpa, you are so attentive. Still, I think they're all good-looking, it's so hard to pick! ”

Xingchen Aixue smiled coldly, Miyazaki Yixue's type is probably to pretend to be an innocent little girl in front of the older generation.

She has not forgotten the attitude she had towards her during her trip to Paris.

The old man giggled, and being recognized has to be said to be one of the ways to relax his mood.

"Hanxi, help your fiancée pick. Snow girl, don't be stunned! ”

Xingchen Lianxue walked helplessly towards a pile of dresses, for her, everything was a floating cloud.

The only thing on my mind now is the connection between Xingchen Hanxi and Han.

casually took the skirt handed over by Yan Yihan and walked to the fitting room mechanically.

The other bride, on the other hand, was jumping up and down, excited.

She Miyazaki Yixue met him in the vast sea of people, and she was willing to give up a qiē for the person she liked.

There is no dignity, no personality.

The gorgeous exterior hides the bloody heart.

But at least she believes that with her figure and appearance, one day she will definitely make Xingchen Hanxi look at her more.

Maybe now their relationship is only zài interests, and she finally worked hard and became the heroine in and out of the play.

Xingchen Lianxue, who had changed into a dress, slowly walked down from the corner of the staircase, and the old-fashioned lady's steps added a touch of peace to her.

Pure white bandeau mopping long skirt, white gauze mopping the floor.

The long hair was also pulled up, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

At this moment, her eyes were foggy, and she didn't have the joy she should have to be a bride.

Miyazaki grabbed the hem of the dress and grinded her teeth secretly.

Not to mention how jealous she was in her heart, she was jealous of Xingchen Aixue's birth, but she didn't think about the suffering that Xingchen Aixue encountered.

Xingchen Lianxue raised her eyes, just in front of the pair of obsidian-like black eyes, and her heart was like a deer crashing, thumping.

If time could stand still, then she would.

If the family had not had a financial crisis, perhaps they would never have crossed paths.

Now, she must kill the old man for the sake of her family.

Xingchen Hanxi, if it comes to the end, I still can't avoid being hated by you, I have no complaints, I just hope you can remember how good I was.

Thinking of this, she closed her eyes in pain.

The hand holding on to the stairs slid down weakly, and if she couldn't stay together for the rest of her life, even if she was resented, she was willing.

If you decide you want to go, why stay.

If you don't intend to stay together, don't hold hands.