Chapter 643: The Wedding of the Prosperous Age, 34 [643]

The sacred flame that symbolizes the wedding burns in the middle, and the bride and groom circle the sacred flame three times to complete the ceremony.

On lap three, Vidia's footsteps stopped.

Shah Rukh Khan, or what is his real name?

In the midst of the expedition, Vidia looked at the flame, and could not take a step back no matter what.

Samar stopped and turned his head to look at the beautiful bride behind him, he didn't say anything, and from her eyes, Samar saw her hesitation and panic.

This is not supposed to be the expression of a bride.

"Vidia, keep walking."

For the first time, his father's voice was strong and commanding.

Vidia, however, remained as if she had not heard—no one was allowed to touch the bride around the flame.

Chopra and Kai'Sa glanced at each other, curling the corners of their mouths as if they were playful.

Half-hearted women are the object of spurning in India.

"Vidia!"

「……」

"Vidia, one more lap."

No matter how her father Sindi prompted her, Vidia still refused to take a step.

When you use the method of tossing a coin to decide on the vacillating choice in your mind, the moment you toss the coin, you will know the answer.

- Whatever I do tomorrow, you just have to trust me.

Shah Rukh Khan's words always echoed in Vidia's mind.

In the grand wedding of the whole country, the bride stopped beside the most critical sacred fire.

Sister......

Ling Huaxi stood aside, his hands slowly clenched.

Xi Shao Si Ming looked at Ling Huaxi's nervous and worried appearance, and his lips raised slightly and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, young master."

「……」

Where is her Lin Nuanxi's happiness, Ling Huaxi knows better than anyone else in her heart.

But that damn guy just disappeared at the most important moment, don't worry? How can it be!

Xin Di watched Vidia stop, surrounded by well-wishing relatives and friends, and everyone looked at each other with strange looks on their faces.

"Kadrow!" Sindi turned around and called Kazor over, "Princess Vidia is unwell, you go and help her through the third lap."

"Master Xindi......"

Kadrow's face froze slightly, but he couldn't help but obey his orders.

Grinding his teeth, Kazol moved over to the beautiful bride and raised his hand to hold her arm.

"Princess Vidia, let's go......

「……」

Having said that, Vidia didn't move, and Kazol wouldn't force it, she knew it too well in her heart—

There is only one person in Princess Vidia's heart, and that is Shah Rukh Khan.

Kazol paused, took a deep breath, and motioned to press Vidia's next door.

"Princess Vidia, let's go."

Vidia understood the pun.

Runaway bride?

Even if she goes, where can she go?

Who is that man? What is it called? Where did it come from? Even if she wanted to escape, she didn't even have a direction to escape!

After a moment of silence, Vidia looked up at her father, Sindi.

His oppressive gaze clearly told Vidia that there was no choice or retreat. Vidia frowned in pain.

"Bell bell bell—"

"Vidia!"

Grabbing the sari, Vidia turned and ran in the direction of the outside of the main hall, the golden bell on her neck ringing clearly.

The unexpected exclamation behind her and the roar of her father came, and Vidia bit her lip but couldn't stop.