Downstairs with heavy rain and howling winds, Han Chu rubbed his eyebrows, picked up his phone from the side, flipped to his name, and watched in the dim light.

An engagement without love, only conspiracy, is like a dark storm outside, and she stands by the windowsill stupidly.

Ke Lan knocked lightly on the door and saw that she was still watching by the window: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet, isn't it a marriage at twelve o'clock, it's eleven twenty now?"

Han Chu looked back at the high-end wedding dress on the bed, he attached so much importance to it before he got married, there were always innocent people involved, and he didn't know what mood to use to face him.

"This ...... yours

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