Once upon a time, I dreamed countless times that in this garden, I was dressed in a bride's pure white dress, wearing a garland on my head, holding flowers in my hand, and approaching His Royal Highness the prince who was waiting for me under the apple tree step by step - Dongfang Zehan!

Su Zhuo'er smiled, but crystal tears burst out of her eyes. Now I can't go back, things are long gone, I'm no longer who I used to be, and where are you?

With tears in her eyes, Su Zhuoer walked step by step to the end of the garden—the apple orchard, only to see her come to a tree and slowly squat down.

Her slender white palm gently pulled away the weeds wrapped around the trunk of the apple tree, and in an instant, a line of oblique and crooked fonts was revealed: Leng Zhuo, my little bride of Dongfang Zehan! Whoever repents is a puppy!

If I remember correctly, he engraved the first sentence, and the latter sentence was added by himself. Although the font had been blurred by the wind and rain, the person concerned could still recognize it accurately by virtue of the hazy outline.

"Huh." Su Zhuo'er looked at the childish words and suddenly chuckled, like an angel shaking a silver bell across the garden.

"Is it that funny?" At this time, a fresh and elegant voice suddenly came from behind her, Su Zhuo'er was stunned, covered her heart and slowly turned around, it turned out to be her rude tablemate, what was it called, I don't remember. (Actually, I don't even know what they're called!) (*+﹏+*)~）

Looking at Su Zhuo'er's stunned, Mu Zehan also slowly squatted down. Su Zhuo'er instinctively prepared to stand up, but as soon as she stood up, she only felt dizzy in front of her, and her body shook a little unsteadily.

At this time, Mu Zehan quickly stood up and supported her. Su Zhuo'er looked at his shiny and flowing amber hair in astonishment, and the faint smell of vanilla gently picked the tip of her nose and played with her olfactory cells.

She was surprised for a moment, as if he was the one who was once small, but after looking closely, he became more and more similar, and she felt that he was an enlarged version of him.

"You, are you alright?" Makuzawa exhaled slowly, and his clear phoenix eyes looked at her gently.

"No, it's fine." She stammered a little, and her eyes wandered.

"Zhuo'er, you are my little bride!" Makuzawa Han let go of her lightly and stared at her affectionately, his eyes rolling.

Su Zhuo'er took a small step back in shock, the look with which he spoke, his eyes were so similar to that little him back then, she looked at him in surprise, her beautiful eyes widened.

"Zhuo'er, I'm your Dongfang Zehan!" Mu Zehan suddenly hugged Su Zhuo'er emotionally, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and never separate again.

Su Zhuo'er's voice trembled a little, "Are you really cold?" ”

"Well, Zhuo'er, I've been looking for you all these years, I don't know how many schools I've changed, how many places I've been, until three years ago, I came to Sakurano and finally found you, but you lost your memory and never remembered me anymore.." Mu Zehan buried his head in Su Zhuo'er's neck socket and muttered.

Su Zhuoer was just hugged tightly by her and was silent, but tears were already shining in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Zhuo'er, I didn't protect you well, but my heart for you has never changed, whether it was before, now, or in the future, my heart will always belong to you, I will always love you, protect you, please never leave me again in this life, okay?"

Mu Zehan let go of Su Zhuo'er and looked at her with tears in her tenderness.