The clear sunlight outside the castle shone on her body, through her thin dress.

Luo Nanchu couldn't help but lean forward and take a step forward, looking at the woman who was supported by Tang Ning at the door.

She stood there, holding a wreath of lilies in her hand, and the breeze stroked the long hem of her skirt that hung at her feet......

She stood there......

If it weren't all too real, she would have felt that it was just a dream of hers.

Luo Nanchu turned his head to look at Fu Tingyuan, the man lowered his eyes and smiled at her, raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair: "Go ahead." ”

With his encouragement, she finally couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart.

Tang Tian saw her running over, and subconsciously walked towards her, but she had just taken a few steps, her legs could not withstand the strength of her body, her body shook slightly, and she knelt down weakly, and was supported by Luo Nanchu who ran over.

"...... Tilt" Looking at this familiar face, Luo Nanchu's voice couldn't help but become hoarse, she raised her hand to hold her beautiful little face, and muttered, "I'm not dreaming, am I......"

With tears in her eyes, she trembled and raised her hand to put the garland she had woven all the way on Luo Nanchu's hair, and asked her in a low voice: "Chuchu, am I late?" ”

Said okay to come to her wedding,.

Luo Nanchu bit his lip and hugged her tightly, shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "No." Just right, just ......"

She looked down at Tang Tian's feet, and couldn't help asking, "Tian'er, your feet ......?"

Tang Tian stroked her hair and said softly: "My feet will tell you later, Mr. Fu is still waiting for you, don't let me leave regrets for this wedding." ”

How can there be regrets?

The people she cared about, the people who loved her, were all sitting on the field.

Everybody came.

It couldn't be better.

Couldn't be happier.

Tang Ning helped Tang Tian sit in the empty seat.

Luo Nanchu returned to the stage, was hugged by Fu Tingyuan's waist, and kissed him on the spot.

The audience applauded thunderously.

Luo Nanchu stood on the stage and looked at the smiling faces of familiar people in the audience.

It's been so many years, all the way through, and everyone is here.

She couldn't help crying, raised her hand to wipe it away gently, and turned her head to look at Fu Tingyuan, who was looking at her in front of her.

She whispered, "Did you already know that Tilt was still alive?" ”

The man shook his head: "No." I only found out yesterday. ”

Really......

"Why didn't you tell me?"

He smiled slightly, and raised his hand to stroke the pure snow-white lilies in her hair, "I think it's better to tell you now than to tell you yesterday." ”

The best wedding gifts?

The best indeed......

It doesn't get much better than this gift.

"You are ......" Luo Nanchu pretended to be angry, but the happiness in her heart couldn't be hidden, she couldn't help laughing, stretched out her hand and threw herself into the man's arms. She hugged him tightly, "Thank you." ”

Even if he didn't say anything.

But she knew that Tang Tian was still alive and could come to London smoothly and arrive at her wedding scene, so Fu Tingyuan must have done a lot.

After the wedding, it is time for the wedding reception.

Luo Nanchu went upstairs to change into a lengthy wedding dress and went downstairs in a simple fishtail dress.

She entertained the guests with Fu Tingyuan, and then followed her friends to the courtyard to talk and laugh together.