"Aren't they in the hospital?"

"They're somewhere else." Bai Qing replied, but did not give the address in detail.

Seeing this, Fang Yabo didn't ask any more, Bai Qing would never harm him. As for the location, you'll know when you get there.

But Fang Yabo never imagined that the location he would eventually arrive at would be here.

The white-pink decoration adorns the entire stretch of sand.

A long flaming red dragon rests deep on the beach, adding a touch of heat to the hot summer.

But the beach that used to be very lively is especially quiet at this moment.

No one dared to make a sound.

No one wants to make a little noise.

White wedding dresses are spread all over the floor.

A woman with delicate makeup sat on a white bench, her head bowed, her eyes closed, and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The wedding dress covers the woman's appearance, but it can't hide the quiet beauty of the woman.

It's just that there is still a little ice flower on the woman's face.

When Bai Qing arrived at the scene with Fang Yabo pushing, he saw this scene.

The man in the army-green military uniform knelt on one knee and put the ring in his hand on the woman's hand with a serious expression.

After Fang Yabo saw this scene, his eyes were moistened with tears in an instant.

Huang Jing, Luo Lin······

"Whether you are poor or rich, whether you are born or old, whether you are sick or dead, I am willing to marry you."

After Huang Jing put the ring on Luo Lin, a relieved smile appeared on his face. It seems that after determining the relationship between the two of them, he is now more relaxed and happy than ever.

In this wedding, there were very few people in attendance, almost all of them were from the army.

No one spoke, no one applauded, just silently gave a military salute.

It seemed like they were just sitting there as a foil.

Actually, it's not that they're too cold, but in their opinion.

Applause and cheers were a blasphemy to them.

Everyone knows that the bride sitting there was only brought out of the ice coffin today.

Six days, until the sixth day, the two officially met for the first time.

If there was no wedding today, Luo Lin would have been frozen in the coffin and would not have been carried out for cremation until twelve o'clock.

And this wedding, Huang Jing begged the chief to get it.

Kneeling on the ground for three days, day and night, in exchange for three hours of time.

The chief agreed, but they didn't expect that in this short period of three hours, Huang Jing chose to get married.

In three hours, he was exchanged for the most infatuated and pious wedding in the world.

"Fruit, we're finally married."

Huang Jing got up slowly, stretched out his hand to lift the wedding dress on Luo Lin's face, looked at Luo Lin's delicate cheeks, and couldn't help but gently fall on the thin and cool lips.

They waited for half a year for this wedding.

Half a year later, they are separated by yin and yang.

said that he would get married, he was her husband, and he couldn't lose his words, right?

What if the fruit is no longer in this world?

What if he never sees the fruit again from tomorrow?

She is his wife, even if he will not be able to see her for the rest of his life, but she will always live in his heart.

He owes her a wedding, so he pays it back for her today.

A lifetime of wedding, never change the original intention.

A scorching tear swept across Huang Jing's cheek and dripped onto Luo Lin's face, melting the little ice flower.

"Fruit, falling in love with you is my greatest luck."

"It was you who made me understand what it means to be tempted."

"From the moment my heart throbs for you."

"Whales are only fruits."

"I love you."