Heard it was the two of them's turn to play.

Xiao Fubao held the ring in his hand and followed Xiao Hubao up the steps.

Little Tiger Bao glanced back at the little cub who was following him, suddenly stopped, and quietly tripped her with his foot while everyone was not paying attention.

Xiao Fubao didn't pay attention to his feet, and his eyes were all attracted by the big and beautiful ring in the box.

As soon as he didn't pay attention, he tripped over Xiaohubao, his knee hit the steps, and the ring box in his hand flew out and fell not far from the stage.

"Little Fubao."

The bride's sister lifted her veil and turned around worriedly to walk over to help her.

But as soon as he took a step forward, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body stiffened in place.

A thick sense of wonder slowly emerged in his eyes, which had no joy.

She looked at the man who slowly walked up from under the stage and slowly approached Xiao Fubao.

"Little sister, are you alright? Did the fall hurt?" The man's voice was deep and gentle.

The fair-skinned, slender and bony hand gently pulled Xiao Fubao's arm and helped her sit down on the steps.

Xiao Fubao rubbed his knees in pain, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to cry, but he couldn't help himself from crying.

The man took her little hand away.

The place where I was knocked was already a little red and swollen, and it looked like it was very painful.

Xiao Fubao held back tears and wanted to stand up to pick up the ring and continue to complete her next task.

The man reached out and gently pressed her shoulder, and whispered softly, "Good, don't move, brother will help you deliver it."

Xiao Fubao raised his head to look at the man who was talking to her.

The man had half-length hair tied in a small ponytail at the back of his head, looked about twenty-seven or eight years old, wore a neat black suit, and half-squatted in front of Xiao Fubao.

His eyes are deep and bright, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are sensual, and he has a sexy mustache under his nose, which makes people want to get close to him at first sight.

"Aze."

At some point, tears welled up in the bride's eyes.

The man known as "Aze" reached out and rubbed Xiao Fubao's head, slowly stood up, and walked towards the bride with a determined look in his eyes.

He stopped half a meter in front of her, his eyes affectionate and sincere.

"I'm sorry, Yu'er, I'm late, you wait for me."

Then, ignoring the groom's gloomy face, he walked to the host's side and politely said, "Can you please lend me a microphone?"

The host came back to his senses from a state of confusion and was still a little dazed.

He nodded, "Yes."

I handed him the microphone.

The man walked to the center of the stage with a microphone, looked calmly in the direction of the bride's parents, reached into his pocket and took out a bank card, and spoke slowly but firmly: "Uncle, aunt, a year ago, you said that if I can scrape together a million bride price, you will marry Yu'er to me. Now, here I am. There are two million in this card, which is my promise to Yu'er."

His voice paused, and he turned his head to look at the bride, with a slight softness between his eyebrows, "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I've kept you waiting, I'm coming to marry you."

"Aze." The bride has long been unable to weep.

A year ago, he disappeared without a trace without leaving a word.

She looked for him like crazy, called everyone connected to him, and still went silent.

She knew that his family conditions were not good since he was a child, and his parents died early, so he was always brought up by his grandparents and went to college with government subsidies.