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Leng Yejin looked at Lan Quan: "Third Uncle asked me to tell you, one day you dare to be sorry for the Night Charm, he will still come over and bring the Night Charm back." ”

Lan Quan firmly held the night charm: "Then you can also help me bring a word, in the next life, I will not give him this opportunity." ”

Leng Ye smiled with relief, handed over the home field to today's hero and heroine, walked to the position, and sat next to Tong Lu.

In the church, the wedding ceremony officially began.

Under the blessed eyes of a group of relatives and friends, Lan Quan held the night charm and slowly walked towards the end of the red carpet.

The priest was there, waiting for them.

The two looked at each other, and the heat in their eyes ironed out the wounds left by each other's persistence in the past ten years.

"Miss Lan Meimei, are you willing to marry Mr. Lan Quan as a legal husband and wife, whether it is healthy or sick, poor or rich, you are always willing to love him, for the rest of your life, and never abandon him?"

The priest's solemn voice sounded, Leng Yezhen, Leng Yerong, Long Yan and Ji Yiming raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Miss Lan Meimei? This name is really a husband and wife!

Tong Lu was on a whim, her head was slightly tilted towards Leng Yezhen, leaning on his shoulder, her voice was close at hand, and she whispered shyly, "I am willing." ”

At the same time, Night Charm looked at her handsome groom affectionately and infatuatedly, bowed her head, and nodded firmly: "I do." ”

Leng Yejin looked sideways at Tong Lu, her eyes were facing each other, her eyes were wandering, her heart throbbed, and she flicked her forehead.

"Mr. Lan Quan, are you willing to marry Miss Lan Meimei as a legal husband and wife, whether it is healthy or sick, poor or rich, you are always willing to love her, for the rest of your life, and never abandon her?"

Leng Yejing's big palm, holding Tong Lu's little hand, ten fingers interlocked, firmly tightened, although I didn't learn from her to say I am willing, but the temperature and strength of the palm are so heart-pounding.

"I do." Lan Quan held the hand of the Night Charm, and his voice did not hesitate.

"Now, ask the bride and groom to exchange rings."

Night Charm blinked lightly, the wetness on her eyelashes made her eyes blurry, so much so that she picked up the wedding ring and put it on Lan Quan's hand, it took a lot of effort, ten years ago, she had fantasized about this scene, when the dream turned into reality, her heart, indescribable.

Leng Yerong crossed his hands, quietly looked at the pair of exchange rings, and finally hugged the men and women who kissed each other in a romantic applause, his heart was a little stuffy, watching others walk through Songhai Cangtian walking together, his eyelids were slightly constricted, and Xu Ying's figure crossed in his mind.

Such a wedding is a happiness for others; But let him allow it to the obsessive girl, he felt that it was too cruel.

Whether health or illness, they love each other, for a lifetime, never give up, these words sound beautiful, but behind the beauty, there is destined to be a person who has to endure endless loneliness and loneliness.

Think about his father's life, when he was nine years old, his father was alone, there was no partner by his side, and he often stared at his mother's portrait in a daze.

He couldn't imagine that in the future, a girl would be like his father, immersed in the grief of losing her mother all day long, and sleepless at night.

My father has tasted the loneliness of more than ten years, and then I think back to the time when I firmly said the three words I am willing to my mother at the wedding, have you ever regretted it now?